How can you expect me to architect
a tower if I ain't never left the stable
donkeys were my friends not elevators
a crib a cradle, couldn't wait to escapadle
glueprints were my blueprints
what do you mean
Waiter waiter there's a dog in my manger
and I will never rearrange her
what do you mean
No one told me there were six sieben eight
floors above the nine
unknown levels, the finer
ascensions of society
my hobbit cheerleaders sing you can scale boy
you can scale the walls just get a foothold
But no I cannot scale, & I'll never
reach Operating Thetan or Master Mason
not with this barnyard DNA, not
with a touch of the Denisovans no offence
So let me fustle among the hay, to
bustle in a hedgerow would be my d-ream
to be reborn a sparrow
shaking in a birdbath, little
pigpen wallower my e-ream
You see the reverse
now sing the verse
No he is not one for the ABCs
he's stuck in the little leagues
a minor miner / rough not finer
broken China / darker not shiner
But he'll sure serve you
like an all nite diner
what are you talking about
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