Out of My Mind
I'm crazy as a loon,
My brain is Looney-Tune,
Four room trailer
In a land of naught,
Surely, this was,
Not what I want...
Musicians alone,
Are like flowers without sun
There's not much inspiration
There's not much fun...
I gotta get outta' this place,
Go back to the human race...
One more minute in this tomb,
Will surely spell my coming doom.
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2008
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