I'm not much of a poet, but I dawdle. Here's a little something...
ahhH! time to scream...
this world spins around pretty fast -
twurling, balancing, dancing like a top
on the edge of the table,
and you know it never stops.
the music always plays,
and we dance.
like little puppets on a string,
jerked and pulled around
a-shes a-shes
we all fall down.
the music always plays,
and we dance.
dirty socks tumblin' in the wash.
oh, how i feel like one of them,
fighting the waves
only to be drowned again and again.
ahhH! time to scream...
this world spins around pretty fast -
twurling, balancing, dancing like a top
on the edge of the table,
and you know it never stops.
the music always plays,
and we dance.
like little puppets on a string,
jerked and pulled around
a-shes a-shes
we all fall down.
the music always plays,
and we dance.
dirty socks tumblin' in the wash.
oh, how i feel like one of them,
fighting the waves
only to be drowned again and again.