Nipple Deep

Biting my tongue, bidden my time
Wait till the end for, the rest of my life
Skip lunch break fast, dinner's arrived check cashed
Seat is leaning back, nap again relax

Too young to get old, so I'm aging with grace
Which is nice way to say, looking worse in the face
I'm excited, so excited
You can tell by the sound of my voice because it's high pitched

Stuck in the mud, nipple deep
I had a dream, in my sleep
Some day it's going blow over, then I'm gone with the wind
Taming the Shrew, cause life is a bitch

How to act my age, never been this old
A wrinkle in time, novelty unfolds
Dispelling illusion, no escaping the truth
I'm just floating through life, on a paper canoe



Credits
Writer(s): Buck Bowen
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