Sick
Sick again
And I thought of calling in to work
But I ended up crawling in to work
Instead
Suck it up
We only meet once a week
So if we miss that once a week
It is a very long time
All stuffed up
Half my class is just the same
The half the other half will blame
For our Bob Dylan voices
Every year
I get sick about this time
Just like every other time
Tomorow I will breathe
And I thought of calling in to work
But I ended up crawling in to work
Instead
Suck it up
We only meet once a week
So if we miss that once a week
It is a very long time
All stuffed up
Half my class is just the same
The half the other half will blame
For our Bob Dylan voices
Every year
I get sick about this time
Just like every other time
Tomorow I will breathe
5 Comments:
At 2:40 PM, Anonymous said…
speaking of speaking like Dylan (with a "voice of sand and glue" as David Bowie asserts), Dr. Zimmerman can heal, too:
Now the rainman gave me two cures,
Then he said, "Jump right in."
The one was Texas medicine,
The other was just railroad gin.
An' like a fool I mixed them
An' it strangled up my mind,
An' now people just get uglier
An' I have no sense of time.
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again.
At 5:56 PM, Anonymous said…
Speaking of sick: I hate Coldplay--what pretentious crap.
Finally: new Fiona Apple next month. Get: Nellie McKay, New Pornographers, Brian Wilson Smile. For medicinal and all purposes. Sorry for abusing the comments privilege.
At 4:56 PM, Anonymous said…
I loved this one. It was fun and quirky. Made me think of the way people sound with their noses stuffed up.
At 6:26 PM, Anonymous said…
If Bob Dylan took decongestans, would he sound like Geddy Lee?
Think about it--Have you ever actually seen them together?....
At 6:28 PM, Anonymous said…
Sorry...that should read "decongestants".....
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