Cause all the clothes I wore were a size too big
And that mop on my head was becoming a wig.
So I shaved the brain, wiped my identity clean,
To see if still could fit back into the scene.
And the experiment worked, nothing I felt had changed.
Inside the same, and outside rearranged.
And that's when I realized I didn't need to get drunk.
Didn't smoke any weed but I still had the funk.
No comments:
Post a Comment