My Butt

If you feel stuck where you are
Like Hitler's brain in a jar
While there's pandemonium at the Smithsonian
Just know you're not alone
We're all a little crazy sometimes

If you feel down at heel
Like a rat in a wheel
While your owner has gone away on a long weekend
Oh no!
You're all alone
And paranoia fits like a glove



Credits
Writer(s): Max Tousseau
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