Saturday, 10 November 2012

107. Numpty


Fall to floor

Floor to Faul

Abhore the Law

Lifes a snore...

I see that look upon yer face
And I see that relentlessness of grace
For I proclaim the way
To give yer yer final say
But you look the other way.

The way that beckons me
Is the the way that no one can see
To be who I am
In the prescence of man.
I'll do what I can.

To absolve of the individuality of personailty
That resides within me.
The self proclaimed megalomaniac
That gives me a heart attack.

A fresh start is necessary
To rid the weeds of visionary
So as I can be normal
The truth can be hurtful
I just want to be normal.

To begin again and absolve normality
Is part of my individuality
But I know it won't last
For to be sober
Will be a lie forever past.

To absolve of the individuality of personailty
That resides within me.
The self proclaimed megalomaniac
That gives me a heart attack.

Yet I stand here hoping for the real
The way I feel is to swim
Like a seal
To the shore
Aiming for safety

Like A big, fat Numpty.

Numpty lalalalalallalalalalalalla
Numpty lalalallalalalallalallalaa

Numpty dumpty shat on a wall
Numpty dumpty fucked up a Faul
All the kings horses and all the kings men
Would shat on Numpty if he did it again.

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