Take my library book captive
Take it.
Hold it for ransom.
Take it.
here i am, world, here i am
don't let me condemn
you.
i want to be
you.
don't let me condemn
you.
i want to be
you.
So take my library book captive
Break it.
Make it handsome.
Break it.
Break it.
Make it handsome.
Break it.
there i was, world, there i was
trying to find a suitable cause
alls is alls is alls is
forget the flaws
Make my library book adaptive
Or atleast fake it.
Make it worth some.
Or fake it.
trying to find a suitable cause
alls is alls is alls is
forget the flaws
Make my library book adaptive
Or atleast fake it.
Make it worth some.
Or fake it.
forget you, reason, forget you
you lead me on
you take me on
and i want to take you out.
you lead me on
you take me on
and i want to take you out.
and i am not an interactive
yet i am being played
someone make me refractive
i tried. i prayed.
yet i am being played
someone make me refractive
i tried. i prayed.
Make my library book cognitive.
Churn it.
Make it affective.
Burn it.
she has more than one
and i think he won.
she has more than one
and i think he won
Churn it.
Make it affective.
Burn it.
she has more than one
and i think he won.
she has more than one
and i think he won
and this goddamn pit is bottomless
and i'm a nostalgic floater
there is no end there is nothing greater than
yesterday's forethought
Today's distraught
Tommorrow's being saught
And what i have now an aterthought
But i got what i wanted... sorta
and i'm a nostalgic floater
there is no end there is nothing greater than
yesterday's forethought
Today's distraught
Tommorrow's being saught
And what i have now an aterthought
But i got what i wanted... sorta
Library books for providence
love for ignoring the obvious
them for us
us for brain trust
It's just that I didn't take my fair share.
It was availabe, I just wasn't there...
Now the anxiety is perched above all, an object for all to stare.
My arm's stretched out wide, attempting to personalize the affair.
love for ignoring the obvious
them for us
us for brain trust
It's just that I didn't take my fair share.
It was availabe, I just wasn't there...
Now the anxiety is perched above all, an object for all to stare.
My arm's stretched out wide, attempting to personalize the affair.
All tip their hat to the courageous lion without a mare.
All tip their hat to the courageous lion without a care.
All tip their hat to the courageous lion without a care.
Give me back my goddamn library book.
No comments:
Post a Comment