Life's Been a Limousine
In times like these
Believe
I often wonder how I came to be
Bouncing in my birthday sleeves
A fountain for the worst of thieves
"Pardon me mister"
What's a rolla' bowl to you?
Call it green or call it blue
Just quickly collar me in leashes
And I'll leave the rest to you
So If you're running from your misery
Be sure to keep your scissors sheathed
Else you'll lose an eye
And please do try
To let that liver breathe
I said
If you're running from your misery
Be sure to keep your scissors sheathed
Else you'll lose an eye
And please do try
To let that liver breathe
Lustful rusting spent pretending days
Cuz who can you even trust anyways?
Anyways...
I've been prayed upon by wrongful watchers
Laid too long with songless shoppers
Who's trust was never offered
Despite the efforts of the author,
But
FEAR NOT!
Those thoughts seem cross
Some misanthropic
Often lost but not off topic
See my assorted sort of portly problems,
With a sordid fork I sorely sought them...
So, sorry for tipping you in
On my traumatic little tale
You see these starry skies I've been gripping
All fall down without fail
Cuz life's been a limousine
Perhaps that's why I've grown so tired
I've been swimming in the amenities
But I ain't ever seen a driver
Another night
Asleep alone
Sure'd love to fight despite creaking bones
But stuttered statements stage me sea sick prone
Now only blurred lines make sense,
Bless the preacher thrown
Into gutters grateful, for meal chunks blown
But buttered hate still tastes as bitter
As the two days late changed kitty litter
Do we grow great
Only to delay the wasteful way we wither?
FUCK it
Shut up and eat your dinner
Believe
I often wonder how I came to be
Bouncing in my birthday sleeves
A fountain for the worst of thieves
"Pardon me mister"
What's a rolla' bowl to you?
Call it green or call it blue
Just quickly collar me in leashes
And I'll leave the rest to you
So If you're running from your misery
Be sure to keep your scissors sheathed
Else you'll lose an eye
And please do try
To let that liver breathe
I said
If you're running from your misery
Be sure to keep your scissors sheathed
Else you'll lose an eye
And please do try
To let that liver breathe
Lustful rusting spent pretending days
Cuz who can you even trust anyways?
Anyways...
I've been prayed upon by wrongful watchers
Laid too long with songless shoppers
Who's trust was never offered
Despite the efforts of the author,
But
FEAR NOT!
Those thoughts seem cross
Some misanthropic
Often lost but not off topic
See my assorted sort of portly problems,
With a sordid fork I sorely sought them...
So, sorry for tipping you in
On my traumatic little tale
You see these starry skies I've been gripping
All fall down without fail
Cuz life's been a limousine
Perhaps that's why I've grown so tired
I've been swimming in the amenities
But I ain't ever seen a driver
Another night
Asleep alone
Sure'd love to fight despite creaking bones
But stuttered statements stage me sea sick prone
Now only blurred lines make sense,
Bless the preacher thrown
Into gutters grateful, for meal chunks blown
But buttered hate still tastes as bitter
As the two days late changed kitty litter
Do we grow great
Only to delay the wasteful way we wither?
FUCK it
Shut up and eat your dinner
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Writer(s): Aren Robert Hochhauser
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