Whoo Oo another song-fic, yes, also one shot, needed a wee break from Parody, (but chapter 6 IS on the way). This song is like the other one, by "The Living End", this song is called "Mr Businessman" If you didn't notice, it's also about our favorite CEO P...Ooboy. This is gonna be angsty Oo. Has never written angst before hope it doesn't suck! -.O
I don't own The Living End, any of their songs, or Yu-Gi-Oh
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"What's the matter? You make too much money buddy?"
Seto scowled, sitting at his desk. Another deal had fallen through. He hadn't eaten in a day and a half, or slept either for that matter.
When
you were just 16, you only had one goal
That's to build yourself
up to be somethin'
Now surround yourself in lies
You've fooled
around and all you've got to say
Seto could remember when KaibaCorp was a dream. Now it was a nightmare.
Is
that
Mr Businessman tell me
Do you really know what you
missHe missed the old days. He really did. Missed his
parents, even though he could barely remember them. He missed letting
himself have friends. What he missed most of all, was smiling with
Mokuba,and laughing over the stupidest things.
Now
that you're a big shot, scammed your way to the top
Truth evolves
intodeception, take the piss to seek attention
Time will come and
you will have your day
But he didn't have time anymore. A business to run. Youngest CEO in Japan. The most well known CEO of Japan. A brother to care for, a mortgage to pay. Food to buy, school to go to. Doesn't leave much time to play, does it?
So
Mr Businessman tell me
Do you really know what you miss
What
you Mr. Businessman tell me
Do you really know what you miss
He was caught between annoyance and longing when Yugi and his groupies came around. Their routine of trying to get him to be friendly was annoying, because he really did long to accept the invitation to be their friend.
What's
the matter? You make too much money buddy?
But he couldn't. He wasn't who they thought he was, and he was afraid to tell them, he was afraid for them to see that. He wasn't so big, he wasn't so tough. His wall of ice could easily be melted, if he let people near enough. Which is why he didn't let people near him. He didn't want to be weak, vulnerable.
Well...
When
you were just 16, you only had one goal
That's
to build yourself up to be somethin'
Now surround yourself in
lies
You've fooled around and all you've got to say
Since Gozaburo, Seto had been alone. Even when he was with Mokuba. He felt alienated. Mokuba had been with him forever. But he still didn't know what it was like. Everything he had been through with Gozaburo. The pressure at work. The longing for companionship, that Seto would never have.
Is
that
Mr Businessman tell me
Do you really know what you
miss
What you Mr. Businessman tell me
Do you really know what
you miss
And when Seto felt like Mokuba couldn't relate to him, he felt like he couldn't relate to Mokuba. Sometimes he didn't even feel like he knew Mokuba. The kid had friends at school, he was popular even. He had his own life. Most of the time, he didn't have time to hang with his older brother. That was 'dorky' and 'uncool'. And Seto, constantly tied up with work and school, didn't have enough time to spend with Mokuba. And Ra darn him if that wasn't depressing.
You're
not gonna be a role model
You're not gonna be a role model
You're
not gonna be a role model
Seto slumped over at his desk, burying his face in his arms, hiding his tears.
You're
not gonna be a role model
You're not gonna be a role model
You're
not gonna be a role model
