I'm bored and damn near dead, Half annoyed but not upset. I might have some time. To move all these things right back to my side. When both our worlds collide. Spit it out, don't leave any doubt. I'll let this one slide. And pick out another seed from my eye. When I get my tongue untied. The TV on, the ear bit off My kind, my flaws, small prize, stacked odds. Oh damn it's here, just stay in the clear. Asleep on the hardwood floor To wake up and kill a monster again But I won't do this no more I'm a new man Got it on my hands Ha! I made you look. You're hurting my feelings stop shaking my hand But don't let me off the hook The TV on, the ear bit off My kind, my flaws, small prize, stacked odds. This aint news We’re getting comletely screwed. It’s not in my head. I could makes ends meet or knot up an eight. I got enough rope to choke.
Written by: Bedford Davis
Submitted by: bedforddavisband on January 05, 2024
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