feels like a mouse trapped without the cheese
or a house cat shaking hands without the treats.
worked for scraps like "soon this bastard will earn himself a feast"
all i have to show for? a bare ass crack exposing in the breeze
i'm totally up the creek, wading through shit and piss water
i'm getting sick of all this. alternating between not giving a shit to frequently gettin pissed on
that what being caged up does to you
it tugs your muse. tough lovin, aunt Steph hugging and hugging until our blue
then keep hugging - straitjacking the love from under you
days of thunder 2.
a bradbury sound
when i see dark clouds, i imagined out loud about how it would fee likel to sale an ocean cruise
i just wanted to be ship captain, is it too much to ask, man? s'all i wanna do
fuck it, Jules Verne supports me. Me and Nemo will seek the treasure chest
we have to, cause we're both drowning in 20 thousand leagues of fuckin debt
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