This is not how I expected the day to go
Ocean induced vertigo
The stuff, the stuff, dang it the stuff
Save it before it’s tough
Enough.
Is this my life?
Jumping to the pitch of Johnny Law’s fife?
Gotta put up a ruse
Monkey on the loose
Stealing mail,
Rain or hail
Stealing hearts,
here’s where it starts
Run run run runrunrunrunrunrun RUN!
Got no time to be a grape in the sun, hon.
I’m fine wine,
you’re a pickle in the brine
Wish I’d known before I wasted years you were capable of such crime.
This life, until you betrayed me, was mine.
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