Publish my thoughts to no one
Here's a thought I had when I was young
Too tired to think of something new
Too bored to think of something to do
The court will read the record
The prosecution and defense will rest
I'll take a seat to the left of the judge
And get it all off my chest
Turned off the podcast
Said a little wish
Took a trip to the waterfront
To see if I could visit a fish
There is no rhyme or reason
To force a half-assed smile
I think I'll hide in the cupboard
And stuff myself for a while
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
The Paris Buns - The Eccedentesiast Lyrics
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Publish my thoughts to no one
Here's a thought I had when I was young
Too tired to think of something new
Too bored to think of something to do
The court will read the record
The prosecution and defense will rest
I'll take a seat to the left of the judge
And get it all off my chest
Turned off the podcast
Said a little wish
Took a trip to the waterfront
To see if I could visit a fish
There is no rhyme or reason
To force a half-assed smile
I think I'll hide in the cupboard
And stuff myself for a while
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
Here's a thought I had when I was young
Too tired to think of something new
Too bored to think of something to do
The court will read the record
The prosecution and defense will rest
I'll take a seat to the left of the judge
And get it all off my chest
Turned off the podcast
Said a little wish
Took a trip to the waterfront
To see if I could visit a fish
There is no rhyme or reason
To force a half-assed smile
I think I'll hide in the cupboard
And stuff myself for a while
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
Lock me up, read me the rights
Give me a place to sleep at night
Grin I may, grimace I might
No amount of teeth will show me the light
Writer: William Sisskind
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid