Wireless
Wireless
When you become unclued your face begins to frown when you start to sweat
your hair fails out when you become angry your voices begins to crack glass
When you don't answer your phone your bills mount sky high
That's when you have become unglued
Finally I just drive off knocking down trees try
it try to catch me oh well what the hell I just
became unglued
Now this is it it's all in the pan it's all over it's
Wireless
Copy@written November 2013
Copyright © Patricia Opel Jaye | Year Posted 2013
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