Screwy
livin' thought to emotion
sanity to insanity
life's noise and commotion
stuck between fantasy and reality
who's runnin' this freak show?
is it me or is it fate?
caught in a crazy flow
I can't seem to concentrate
fate is blatantly conceited
who the hell does she think she is?
her programming needs to be deleted
keep that witch out of my biz!
but I'm takin' it day by day
Dr. Feelgood come rescue me
come help me find a way
to escape my screwy destiny
Copyright © Christy Stover | Year Posted 2016
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