GET BOBBY TO SAY US...HE'LL DO IT

THE TROUBLE IS
THESE WORDS
JUST KEEP FLOWING
OUT OF ME
LIKE A
BACKED UP TOILET

I HAVE
NO PLACE TO PUT
MY EMOTIONS
AND THERE ISN'T
ANY ROOM
LEFT INSIDE ME

ANGRY
WORDS
HAPPY
WORDS
SAD
WORDS

WHERE THE FUCK
CAN I GO
AND SAY
THESE THINGS
HERE THERE
EVERYWHERE

I LIVE
IN WORDS
THEY DANCE
BEFORE ME
SCREAMING
SAY ME SAY ME SAY ME

THE LITTLE
PRICKY WORDS
WON'T EVER
SHUT UP
I CAN'T
HELP IT

YOU MIGHT
THINK
I THINK
THIS SHIT UP
BUT
I DON'T

IT THINKS
ME UP
LET'S GET BOBBY
TO SAY US
HE'LL
DO IT

Bobby Jameson Aug 21, 2009