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Find It Hard To Digest
"Find It Hard To Digest"
Simple people with simple minds, can often lead simple lives/
Yet me I'm a little more complex, so it ain't all black & white
I seem to find it hard to digest, what they speak show & write/
So unless the truth it cannot nest, in an open mind like mine
I cannot rest or settle for less, if I close my eyes I'll go blind/
And if I sit even to sh*t, I know that I am wasting my time
As taking time is not something, I have enough time to partake/
When it's already taken fighting Satan, the late nights & heartache
Wide awake I create creations, from situations which I've lived/
Testing the patience of my relations, at the station telling fibs
Thinking I'll be censored & sentenced, for what I did with my ink/
But congratulations & celebrations, ain't exactly what it is
Though I can see why they hate me, I have talent, they don't/
They'll work nine to five all their lives, & I rhyme that & gloat
My rhymes may have not blown, but what they did get was banned/
And that kind of p*sses on being published, just to make a couple grand.
Copyright 2016 The Elusive Mr Dunne (All rights reserved)
Simple people with simple minds, can often lead simple lives/
Yet me I'm a little more complex, so it ain't all black & white
I seem to find it hard to digest, what they speak show & write/
So unless the truth it cannot nest, in an open mind like mine
I cannot rest or settle for less, if I close my eyes I'll go blind/
And if I sit even to sh*t, I know that I am wasting my time
As taking time is not something, I have enough time to partake/
When it's already taken fighting Satan, the late nights & heartache
Wide awake I create creations, from situations which I've lived/
Testing the patience of my relations, at the station telling fibs
Thinking I'll be censored & sentenced, for what I did with my ink/
But congratulations & celebrations, ain't exactly what it is
Though I can see why they hate me, I have talent, they don't/
They'll work nine to five all their lives, & I rhyme that & gloat
My rhymes may have not blown, but what they did get was banned/
And that kind of p*sses on being published, just to make a couple grand.
Copyright 2016 The Elusive Mr Dunne (All rights reserved)
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