I watched a fly walk on the wall |
To pass my troubled time |
That drippy faucet has me thinking |
I am losing my mind |
I am so tired of the rumble of the bathroom fan |
I feel there's nothing I can do, ow |
I am so tired of the rumble of the bathroom fan |
After all this time in here |
I wish my time in here was through |
I really don't mind a can trip now and then |
But when's this trip to the can gonna end |
I need my fiber and you ate all of my raisin bran |
You ate my grapefruit, all you left me's that old can of spam |
It's futile but I try with my superhuman might |
Constipa… |
Now here I sit on this here seat |
Bent with irregularity |
I shook this cramped up stall |
With echoes of my grunty howl |
I concentrate, I pray, I beg |
And feeling numbness in my leg |
But nothing can alleviate my balking bowel |
I need my fiber and you ate all of my raisin bran |
You ate my grapefruit, all you left me's that old can of spam |
It's futile but I try with my superhuman might |
Constipate… |
I need my fiber and you ate all of my raisin bran |
You ate my grapefruit, all you left me's that old can of spam |
It's futile but I try with my superhuman might |
Constipate… |
Shun! |
I need my fiber and you ate all of my raisin bran |
You ate my grapefruit, all you left me's that old can of spam |
It's futile but I try with my superhuman might |
Constipa… |
Oh ohh ohh |
Oh ohh ohh |
Oh ohh ohh |
Sunday, July 5, 2015
Constipa...tion
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