I'm here so now what?

Words count out sounds

There's no tomorrow man

I'm here so now what?

Tubas hit the clay pots

But who will elmer that s**t?

No one!

But if a beast comes and swallows

Then it's considered rape

But if the swine comes to bathe

It's viewed as natural

But I'm not here to talk about that

It's our feelings we slice

and dice

journals don't exist though

We all freakin lie when we write

And candles don't sing

That's just a lie to get you to accept fake love

And elephants don't fly

They're just ugly

Ugly like the truth!

But yet again

I might have just lied