Life in 2009

What the Hell is going on??

Looking around and it looks like someone dropped a bomb.

The months, days, hours-where have they all gone??

If you listen these are the same words just a different song.

I haven’t felt like myself in WAY TOO LONG!!!

Living my life even though I know I’ve got it all wrong!!

Someone needs to put a bell over my head and give it a good “KONGGGG”!

 

Maybe to be safe give it another good whack too!!

If it works maybe I’ll see “me” again pretty soon.

No more of this weirdo acting like a loon

They found me alone in a stone room

Acting like an animal & howling at the moon!!

My only transportation a raggedy old broom.

Someone led me astray I’m just not sure whom,

I bet it was none other than that silly old buffoon

Hot on the trail like a hunter hunting his coon

But a coon I did not find so it must be true,

I am my own worst enemy & if it fits…WEAR THAT SHOE!!!

Skip my ass all the way down to my homemade tomb,

Man it’s so warm you’d think it was mid-June.

Look it’s ME – I am myself no matter if I am sane or a goon.

I jump on my broom & take off- - - - - - - -VROOMMM!!!

Just disappear into the endless deep, dark blue.

Running & hoping its over – I’ve got nothing to prove.

If you don’t like me or understand me then - - - MOVE!!!

I’ve got no time to waste I have 30 things to do before noon.

So if you want to be with me you must learn how I move & I groove.

We’ll hold hands & light the explosives- - - then- - - - - - BOOOOM!!!

Both our lives blown apart into nothing but a heaping pile of RUINS!!!

So you can stay or you can go, it’s all up to YOU!!!!

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