I’m not too smart ma
Not too smart
Just a dapper lead man
20 dollars change pocketed
Look at these teeth
They sparkle
Follow me through the red room
Pull me through the blue
Throw me into your bed
Turn it straight to vivace
con moto, allegro, attace
I’m gone ma
Ears ring, cold blood to head
Eyes stinging chlorine
Bubbles to the surface
Cement and brick handbag
Like style
Love gravity
I never meant to get so involved
With the bad bad men
I’m just not too smart ma
Shit just happens
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