Stitches on the hitches of every hang up;
Been pulling me by the britches since the break up;
Too shook up – stuck up – just shut up!
Enough is enough! Save your breath; you don’t understand!
One more breath, and you’ll be tasting the cuff of my back hand!
I don’t intend to offend you and if I do I certainly don’t want to fight you;
but I too have the right to stand up and speak out for what I like!
If it’s a diss to you and you cant let it pass and you need to chew the verbal fat;
talking nonsense; you skew your way through truth, like a dirty rat!
Every word I put down is like a natural trap; you don’t know you’re caught
till you’re upside down – getting a bad rap; another cynical clown;
nothing better too do other than too turn my frown around!
So I’m gonna clown around and meander mindless; numb and dumb;
all around town! Living the moment, feeling out who’s feeling me;
looking to be freed, looking for truth; looking for someone who’s in need;
looking for someone who’s looking for the one who’s looking in and paying attention!
Cause lifes’ best lesson is the best is gone
before you knew it was the best; so let that test
your mind and in time you’ll find the secrete;
To silencing mental strife and truly know what it means to live life…