Goodnight-

Goodnight-
I don’t wish to speak till next day
We had a deep conversation
That started with hey
Goodnight-
Dream it away…Damn

I hate my alarm
Its annoying and
Schools Lucky Charm
Maybe if I lived on a farm

I could hear the rooster cuckoo-
But then my life would smell like doo, doo
Somebody called me immature
But youth should be a chronic affliction, no cure

And I hate the needle,
I inject,
God loves humility
Pride loves a retrospective diabetic

Tucker Max told me to be belligerent
And maybe I hate admitting it,
But party no more
Im going to bed, Until the bell rings me out the door