Regarding Itself

Knocking hysterically to the ink bed wanton believableness

Wouldn’t bother me none if it didn’t matter.

But I journeyed far beyond the keypoint of the

Discrete familiar paternalistic mother

She wasn’t there

He had long Hair

And then he left with the bag

Don’t worry because it doesn’t make any sense

Be concerned not if you’re sitting on the fence

It’s nothing to get stressed about

Put your cares aside

Take the ride

And laugh uncontrollably.

 

Then the clock struck wild

Call it what you want

Strictly speaking it died with a crash

You can’t go there

You can’t breathe air

It’s the end of what you understand

And down goes the blatant wanderer

 

Go down to where we send you

It won’t last long

But if you enjoy yourself

It might come to fruition

And drive you nuts

But it came from us

And it all worked out

 

Then the clock struck wild

Call it what you want

Strictly speaking it died with a crash

You can’t go there

You can’t breathe air

It’s the end of what you understand

And down goes the blatant wanderer.

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