I Don't have time
I don't have time,I can't make a dime,
no one sees the signs,
I ain't fine!
I can barely walk a fine line,
I don't like the taste of communion wine,
I don't know why I seem to have to rhyme,
I don't have time!
This life I live ain't mine,
A mystery I'm still trying to find.
I ain't nice and i ain't Kind,
I love to confuse the blind,
when I ain't got the time.
I think I have done lost my fricking mind,
breathing air is a waiste of my time!
It's time I close my eyes and die,
Even for that I ain't got time...
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