Don't make sense, make dollars
Wear chains, dogs call 'em collars
Lord, your in a cage, break it
It's only a stage, make it
you don't own, a **** thing
so I suggest, you get rambling
terrible eyes, fall upon you
can't think, so reuse
mistaken for, something new
expand your mind, relax you brain
what's life? Without a little pain
grow old, get a cane
stay young, and watch it rain
make love, not war
shelter from, "the getting bored"
write till, your hands break
love still, your heart breaks
teach a lesson, take your time
sing a lesson, make it rhyme
break rules, don't commit crimes
thats yours, this is mine.
Oct 4, 2012
Oct 4, 2012 at 2:26 AM UTC
Don't make sense, make dollars
Wear chains, dogs call 'em collars
Lord, your in a cage, break it
It's only a stage, make it
you don't own, a **** thing
so I suggest, you get rambling
terrible eyes, fall upon you
can't think, so reuse
mistaken for, something new
expand your mind, relax you brain
what's life? Without a little pain
grow old, get a cane
stay young, and watch it rain
make love, not war
shelter from, "the getting bored"
write till, your hands break
love still, your heart breaks
teach a lesson, take your time
sing a lesson, make it rhyme
break rules, don't commit crimes
thats yours, this is mine.
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