STUMBLING BLOCK

 

Lying down, arms at your sides
Face flat
You breathe stealthily
Minimum amounts of oxygen
Eyes closed, mind open to improvisation
Anything goes

Lying down, arms at your sides
Face flat
You breathe stealthily
Minimum amounts of oxygen
Eyes closed, mind open to improvisation
Your thoughts aren’t healthily nourishing mine
Loss of zen

Two tonnes, three tonnes
Pile it on
Let me when you’re done

If you’re not in the way
You are added, unnecessary weight
Apparently I deserved to be paid back
And if you’re not what you say
You are pointless, futile energy to waste
Apparently I’ve been trying to evade tax

At ease, your job’s a breeze
And a lot
You deal, carefully
As many cards as I can take in a game of cheat
Except I didn’t cheat
All you do is awfully at a bad time
When to meet?

Four tonnes, five tonnes
Pile it on
Let me know when we’re having fun

If you’re not in the way
You are added, unnecessary weight
Apparently I deserved to be paid back
And if you’re not what you say
You are pointless, futile energy to waste
Apparently I’ve been trying to evade tax

If you’re not what you say
You are pointless, futile energy to waste
Apparently I’ve been trying to evade tax

Two tonnes, three tonnes
Pile it on, let me know
Four tonnes, five tonnes
Pile it on, let me know
Six tonnes, seven tonnes
Pile it on, let me know
Oh, leave me alone

If you’re not in the way
You are added, unnecessary weight
Apparently I deserved to be paid back
And if you’re not what you say
You are pointless, futile energy to waste
Apparently I’ve been trying to evade tax

Apparently I deserved to be paid back
And if you’re not what you say
You are pointless, futile energy to waste
Apparently I’ve been trying to evade tax

© Eleanor VS.

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