Born carefree into the history Safe & steady guided by his ideas You should know him by now You hear him every day But it's hard to remember Those senses lie dormant and dwell Mummy mister Can't resist your Muffin mixture Or murder mysteries
Now/how would i know? Walk faster Spit as the roads are crossed It's all a disaster Those rhymes were too easily tossed All those thought-forms you know Ruining your every night But who would concieve them Until it is spelled out so right?