Where Is My Head

chatterbox monkey wrench can't fix a thing rusty lunchbox champion never had any zing mini munchkin dropout only good for a fling rabbithole ratfink listen to how you sing i remember a time when sunshine was a hit in the center of sound i treasure the innermost rhythms and broke down in my mind each mound now it is all goose dropping fodder being duplicated by the pound what once was an oatmeal raisin cookie smile is now a kid with broccoli on a fork frown