My Existence tells me that I ought to be,
My Existence tells me that I can see!
My Sight informs me of objects around,
My hearing informs me of sound,
A chitter,
A chatter,
And meaningless pratter,
I can hear what's all around!
My Existence tells me I need a job,
My Existence tells me who to rob!
A nigger,
A spic,
A chick with a dick,
All thats left is a wallet-less SOB.
My Existence speaks to me about forgotten Times,
My Existence speaks to me in forgotten Rhymes,
It's mostly at Night,
It's quite a Fright,
And my eyes close nice and tight!
I could be here,
I could be there.
I could make a mistake,
And not be anywhere.
Maybe my Existence is not so important.
Maybe my Existence is, Indeed, unfortunate,
You waste time reading words,
With the breath of a man, who shouldn't be heard,
One, twice, three times it be,
Lift open your eyes,
In the hope you can see.
My Existence tells me that I ought to be,
My Existence tells me that I can see!
My Sight informs me of objects around,
My hearing informs me of sound,
A chitter,
A chatter,
And meaningless pratter,
I can hear what's all around!
My Existence tells me I need a job,
My Existence tells me who to rob!
A nigger,
A spic,
A chick with a dick,
All thats left is a wallet-less SOB.
My Existence speaks to me about forgotten Times,
My Existence speaks to me in forgotten Rhymes,
It's mostly at Night,
It's quite a Fright,
And my eyes close nice and tight!
I could be here,
I could be there.
I could make a mistake,
And not be anywhere.
Maybe my Existence is not so important.
Maybe my Existence is, Indeed, unfortunate,
You waste time reading words,
With the breath of a man, who shouldn't be heard,
One, twice, three times it be,
Lift open your eyes,
In the hope you can see.
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