Think.
Living in an ice age.
Think it’s time I found some sun.
Walking past the dark days.
Think it’s time I found some fun.
Wish upon a shooter.
Carry me wherever you go.
Think I need a soother.
Takeaway cartons overload.
Waste away another weekend.
Monday rolls around once more.
Lottery dreams are all spent.
Living hand to mouth, so poor.
You have a nice sounding voice.
I stutter when I speak too fast.
Brain doesn’t know which choice,
Is going to make them scream or laugh.
Polly by Nirvana.
Simply lyrical genius.
Polly is a gonna.
Her killer is not on Santa’s list.
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