I was hoping to do sweet f.a. this charmless period,
I will be harmlessly armless until January,
Smoking bare xmas trees.
I thought a quarter ought to motivate me.
Automotive ain’t me.
I’ve been chuffing nimbus.
a volcanic eruption, this crimbus.
Sans Santa, sans tree.
Human race, go on without me.
I’m resting, not restive.
Festering, not festive.
I want to enjoy the freedom I’ve been blessed with.
Pack my shit, leave the planet.
So for the love of the baby jesus, can I just get situated, before I’m orchestrated into some creepy gay shit, fucking Janet?
I’ve been chuffing nimbus.
a volcanic eruption, this crimbus.
Sans Santa, sans tree.
Human race, go on without me.
I’m resting, not restive.
Festering, not festive.
I want to enjoy the freedom I’ve been blessed with.
Pack my shit, leave the planet.
So for the love of the baby jesus, can I just get situated, before I’m orchestrated into some creepy gay shit, fucking Janet?