Mad-cap dash rap
my brain is a thrummin’
haven’t got the chance
all day to give a crap
to this song I’m strummin’
Mixed up and overmixed
battered up, not buttered
overpopped and underseasoned
my arguments become unreasoned
as I become unspun
Flown over, flown by
days pass by and by
I float awry and wonder
why
why
why
Clueless and getting less
clued in, my mind spins
just three more days now
just three more days now
just three more days now
Second year’s the charm
almost done
overcooked
asploded.
ahniwa ferrari – 13 february 2008