Know Your Rank And Where To File It
Well, well
We told you to move in groups of four
And you didn't listen
We told you
How to find what's lost
First you have to know what
Is even damn missing
We also told you
To know your rank
And where to file it
Fourth place
Didn't even get a medal
Shoulda moved in groups of four
Shoulda could woulda
blubba blubba blubba
Throw your knife in the floor and have another beer
No, wait
Have two more beers
Try not to think about
Where fairies go
You know damn well it's no place for good people
Good people, who?
Like you and I and I and you
There, I rhymed, shut up
Wheat Toast According To Fungus
I have some wheat bread. It's some brand where they try to make you think it's pure wheat, ground up and made into bread by Romans. It's pretty good, but the crust kinda tastes like some dirt. But, like, a pretty decent wheat bread crust just with some dirt on it. Not bad. On it is some type of margerine. White-ish yellow-ish stuff. It's kinda salty and sweet but mostly, it's just something you put on bread because it sounds good. Well heck yes I'd like some bread and butter. Just like a good cup of coffee. I have an ok cup of black instant coffee. Store brand, pretty strong. I put an ice cube in it. Tastes about as close to coffee as instant coffee can taste. Some lady on the AM radio station just said "baby" a bunch of times. At the end, she held a note out. It was pretty long. Probably longer than I would have held it out, but I didn't sing on the song. In the song that's on now, the man is glad that some girl went somewhere with him. He told her that he was glad a few times, and also where they would go and what they would do. Sounds pretty nice, I suppose. This pen seems to be running out of ink. Not that the pen is actually running out of anything. It can't own or posess anything. It is just a pen. And then there is the ink inside of the pen. There is less ink inside this pen than there used to be, and soon, it won't be enough to make the pen work. Actually, there seems to be no problem with the pen. I think it sounds like a good idea to walk to the library. I'm leaving to go do that. Right now.
Well, well
We told you to move in groups of four
And you didn't listen
We told you
How to find what's lost
First you have to know what
Is even damn missing
We also told you
To know your rank
And where to file it
Fourth place
Didn't even get a medal
Shoulda moved in groups of four
Shoulda could woulda
blubba blubba blubba
Throw your knife in the floor and have another beer
No, wait
Have two more beers
Try not to think about
Where fairies go
You know damn well it's no place for good people
Good people, who?
Like you and I and I and you
There, I rhymed, shut up
Wheat Toast According To Fungus
I have some wheat bread. It's some brand where they try to make you think it's pure wheat, ground up and made into bread by Romans. It's pretty good, but the crust kinda tastes like some dirt. But, like, a pretty decent wheat bread crust just with some dirt on it. Not bad. On it is some type of margerine. White-ish yellow-ish stuff. It's kinda salty and sweet but mostly, it's just something you put on bread because it sounds good. Well heck yes I'd like some bread and butter. Just like a good cup of coffee. I have an ok cup of black instant coffee. Store brand, pretty strong. I put an ice cube in it. Tastes about as close to coffee as instant coffee can taste. Some lady on the AM radio station just said "baby" a bunch of times. At the end, she held a note out. It was pretty long. Probably longer than I would have held it out, but I didn't sing on the song. In the song that's on now, the man is glad that some girl went somewhere with him. He told her that he was glad a few times, and also where they would go and what they would do. Sounds pretty nice, I suppose. This pen seems to be running out of ink. Not that the pen is actually running out of anything. It can't own or posess anything. It is just a pen. And then there is the ink inside of the pen. There is less ink inside this pen than there used to be, and soon, it won't be enough to make the pen work. Actually, there seems to be no problem with the pen. I think it sounds like a good idea to walk to the library. I'm leaving to go do that. Right now.