Drippy Droopy Pigeonhole
Daniel Watson, Jay Clayton
I slice myself up and put the pieces
Behind a desk, and try to start a conversation
But soon enough what they choose
To discuss is the blame of subjegation
I wither and dither through my days
To stutter and shake myself to sleep
Procrastinate all maintenance
I ooze I wait I weep
Oh my brain my body my soul, all have very shiny nose
Shamed for lack of self control, drippy droopy pigeonhole
My body screams through its twitches
You push me but you are reliant
My body says to my soul, are you title role?
My soul stays silent
My body says to my brain
I am sure that you hate me
My body says to my brain
Why’d you try and break me?
My body says to my brain
Each day you fail me
My brain says to my body