Kaput
At night, can't fall asleep, mornings can't wake up
What's wrong, seems my internal clock is kaput
Not really worried
Probably the curry
Must lay off or my bum's gonna fire like a musket
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2019
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