The scammers and the skimmers all swim around together and every dealer has a fish tank
There’s a charm, there’s a blade
There’s a lot in the rain
There’s a hope, there’s a chain
There’s a lot in the rain
My oh my, man just leave us alone
On occasion, we all do battle with motivational paralysis
Unable to perform some simple task
Trapped at the stage of analysis
Thoughts of the shortness of life may beget
Bouts of shortness of breath in your chest
Doubts about the worth of the nights you got left
Crowding out all the fear and regret
Dobro jutro!?
autor: DonTravolta, 17/09/2022
Vezane objave
Arhiva
I’d write the ending without any sorrow
Step out of your toga and into the fog
You are a prince on the ocean
In the pinch, in the sky, in your eye
The ocean washed open your grave
Do you have any crimes that
We can use to pass the time, I am
Running out of drugs to try
Uslovna sloboda
When I was a kid I saw a light
Floating high above the trees one night
Thought it was an alien
Turned out to be just god
