Pears „Little Bags“ – 2016-07-25
Pears „Little Bags“ von 2014
Never miss a ring,
Missed the exit some odd miles or years,
Turn this ship around,
Celebrate a romcom getting clear,
Die!
Distance equals time,
We’ll test this theory in reverse,
Die!
Everything is pears,
and things seem only to be getting worse,
Nuzzled deep in a asshole’s bosom,
an asshole just like me,
Live within my means,
Smuggle single servings I repress,
Tiny little bags,
Twisted, tied, filled with my loneliness,
Die!
These mushrooms might be bad,
Need a hundo nannas in the sack,
Die!
Bananas equal value,
Get a life before it floats away cause it ain’t ever comin‘ back,
Like a water balloon,
Hurled at an unexpecting passerby,
I spill my guts to strangers,
‚Cause it makes jeans just a little tight,
My heart junk wants a roll in the hay,
My desire clearly instagrammed,
Had we known of the light bridges,
Would not have bothered with the trams