Looking at passers by
Just concerned with passing time
Caring to chime in
But he favors a mime

Funny that the family
Doesn't have any gatherings
Functions or luncheons
Guess they like to cover those Bases
At funerals

I feel hollow
Definitely feel hollow
Swallow me whole
Your stomach won't be full
It'd feel empty
Soul's just an appetizer
For you fools
Shirts drenched by your drools
Swimming pools filled with
Saliva
No need for fire
Or thermometer
Just stick your fork in my friend
I'm fully cooked

Your skin tastes sweeter than
All of my favorite
Ice creams
In a three gallon bowl
On a record temperature day
In hell

Always been told
You'd lose that head if it weren't attached
It's true
I lose keys cars Identification
Wonder thoughtfulness and imagination
I lose friends time and my patience
As well as the desire to form relations
Weary
Vision blurry
In a hurry to go nowhere
You'd lose that head if it weren't attached
Lost that plenty of times also
So don't hit me with that old expression.

Look in the lady's direction
Begin to drift into daydream land
Where the sands in the hourglass are falling slowly
You don't even know me
Millions of thoughts per millisecond
Left with dead eye stare
Motionless
Two words bring me back to reality
All that was heard was
******* ******