Row, Row, Row Your Boat

de Matt Maltese

Maybe I'm just bones
In hell-bound motion
Enema infestation
Waiting for a vision

Sometimes
I wish you'd throw a leash round my neck and dig me in
To the middle of the garden
Sometimes I swish around the green mouthwash
And try to think
Of a good enough reason

One two three
One two three forget
The shrinking coral reef and
The sad fact that incels breed
Lay back beside your perfect dreams
Yeah life's better when you
Suspend your disbelief

In the whole of my chest
I feel something
And I pulled all my muscles
When I was exercising

And a boat fills up the things I need
And travels half the world
Cause I like Italian
When I close the light before I leave I obsess when I'm at work
That maybe I left them all on

My number starts with four forget
The shrinking coral reef and
The sad fact that incels breed
Lay back beside your perfect dreams
Yeah life's better when you
Suspend your disbelief
Relax on your pillow and imagine something different

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