Six feet, stay away from danger
How it happened, well, nobody knows
This week, all I felt was anger
Stay away, don't you dare come close
Game plan: scramble a solution
Executing Xs and Os
Expectations falling flat, though
I suppose that's just how it goes
My apologies, I'm probably
at odds with whatever you believe
So, I'm sorry if my sermons from a soapbox
get long-winded and you're offended
\"Cobwebs, a notty God's head:
power of the most high,\" Rasta Bob said
Take your time, it's fine
Patience, peace of mind
Patiently you'll find
you ain't missing nothing
