Mishmesh

Zero inhibitions left
Droll conversation got you into bed
Booze humid room reverberates
Can't find my phone to call the vet
It's a mishmesh
A mishmesh
Cat's eyes eventually align
Haven't got much money or time
Can't talk won't talk I'm just a flop
I only speak in malaprops
It's a mishmesh
A mishmesh
It's a mishmesh
A mishmesh
Stumble stutter won't suffice
Lock me in a vice
It'll be better for me
No drinks with ice
Develop hair lice
From my pubic lice
Throw me a fine tooth comb
Throw me a fine tooth comb
It's a mishmesh
It's a mishmesh
It's a mishmesh, a mishmesh
It's a mishmesh, a mishmesh



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Daniel Phipps, Oliver Roy Walton, Reuben Tobolewski, Tara Antonia Freeman, William Stephen Townsend
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