Well it looks like,
It’s time,
I’s be goin’
And these brains
In my noodle
They be blowin’
All over the wall
In my little white room,
In my little white house,
With its little white dog,
And its little white mouse
And it looks like,
It’s time,
I be goin’
So remember,
You get my old Timex watch-
it’s keeps time well, if its not so much pretty,
And remember, to walk my little white dog,
Through the streets of the little white city.
And I’m awful sorry,
Bout the mess…
Comments
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a suicide note tom waits style.
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I feel about the same right now.
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