Place the cushion on the drums
Secure the brace to my cranium
Its shape, color, mold
Share the traits of uranium
While suns stainin em
By rayin em
I'm displayin em
I'm steady changin em
Prayin they'll keep playin em
The medicine of my mood
The dominatrix of my spinal cord
A pace to move my feet to
A place to keep on moving towards
While buildings slightly arch
To get high off the contact
Aromas leaking out slow and steady
Through the side cracks
You may only get a whiff
A scent, before I move along
A delicacy that merely grazes
The very tip of your tongue
I can tell you the title
Though I'm sketchy on the recipe
But then I thought you told me
Hey Jude, just Let it be
I'm a rolling stone like Papa
And decided to walk this way
Because I gotta meet Mrs. Jones
Later on today
Well aint that a shame
You cant stay for the one o clock jump
Well I'll just keep using these
Until I use them up
Author notes
That's right, I'm currently wearing skullcandy headphones.
