Fall disappeared the second that it arrived,
My favorite season gone.
Winter has come and now I’m starting to cry,
I wish winter was gone,
I don’t mean to be all self destructive and mean,
But I don’t like spring, it brings all the allergies,
At least it’s making things green,
Melted snow washed the ground clean,
But now the earth is so bleak.
“The sky is falling”, said the chicken to me,
He said he wanted me to stop mentioning the sky when I sing,
Cus it’s not something I made,
It’s just something that exists,
And that goes with everything,
It’s all just stuff that exists,
I told the chicken to die,
He told me he always tries,
The chicken crosses the road,
But always ends up on the other side,
For his dependance in me,
or my lack of empathy,
All my companions agree,
That I need help because I’m talking to a chicken…
And when the night’s over,
I know that it’s over.
And when you come over,
We’ll sleep inside your Range Rover.
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