I have the mad libbing tongue of a sinner,
and a face looked made to be a winner,
but I never saw it when i was young,
no lucky baby angel’s fun,
tweet’s sent out but never got a one,
damn---
It’s crazy where the time has gone.
The innocent one that knew no wrong,
up and left me with a tongue,
a noggin,
a lung,
and two red lips to preach-
-the rabbits that I’ve won.












