Bleary Blob of Blue
Time is just a concept
And I am just a fool
And the last fourteen hours
Are just a bleary blob of blue
I think I lost my girlfriend
I think I lost my mind
I know I lost my dinner
I can’t find my behind
I think I lost employment
I know they took my car
I lost everything that matters
When I stepped inside that bar
I’m overcome with sickness
My brain’s a filthy stew
I cannot stop these tremors
And my body feels like goo
I think I lost my girlfriend
I think I lost my mind
I know I lost my dinner
I can’t find my behind
I think I lost employment
I know they took my car
I lost everything that matters
When I stepped inside that bar
This county holding pen is
Just as cold as I am dry
Right now I need to rally
Just to find the strength to die
I think I lost my girlfriend
I think I lost my mind
I know I lost my dinner
I can’t find my behind
I think I lost employment
I know they took my car
I lost everything that matters
When I stepped inside that bar
by Richard W. Bray
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