An Obser-Converm!
An Obser-Converm!
She smells her toast
Cause it's morning
Over there!
I can smell my toes
Cause I need a soak
I'm here sleepy
And it's Three in the day
Smoking weed and thinking
Of what I'll write today
My darling is drinking coffee, as I blissfully drift away.
Later on, I'll have a nap.
Then have some food, and maybe a crap.
While she goes to work,
With tears in her eyes
You tell me you miss me
And everything and everyone.
My farts are now sunshine,
now she's gone under my armpits for a sniff,
and she weeps saying that she misses it.