This poetry, ain't worth a damn
I shape my words, I've got a plan
It came to me, some cracked-out thought
My ear was such, you couldn't warn
Leaning on my broken crutch
A balanced meal, an early lunch
All the signals came so blurred
For better or worse, I just can't learn
A carnival, I'll wave my skull
An old trust fault, you got my call
Quick escapes, from huge mistakes
What would you say, if you were awake
Brian found a pot of gold
Brian knows just how to roll
We laughed until the sun came up
We almost crashed his father's truck
This poetry, ain't worth a damn
I shape my words, I got a plan
It came to me, some cracked-out thought
My ear was such, you couldn't warn
Leaning on my broken crutch
A balanced meal, an early lunch
All the signals came so blurred
For better or worse, I just can't learn