Little Lo Bleep
I'm feeling a Little Lo...
I'm feeling a little bilious.
I'm feeling a little trashed.
I'm feeling a little trapped.
I'm feeling a little trampy.
I'm feeling a litttle crippled.
I'm dwelling on my little feelings.
I'm feeling a little drilled.
It kills my spirits.
I'm feeling a little demonized.
I'm feeling a little sermonized.
I'm feeling a little frosty.
I'm feeling a little icy.
Now I see what I have been feeling.
I am beginning to see a pattern.
I am beginning to hear my patter.
I am beginning to sense the clatter.
Now I see what may be the matter.
My teeth are beginning to chatter.
My teeth are beginning clench.
I'm sitting on the bench.
I'm leaning against a fence.
I'm inclined to take offense.
Where is my common sense?
i'm feeling a little dense.
nothing makes any sense
nothing?
nothing makes sense?
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i'm feeling a little enlightenment
i'm feelng a lotle foolish now
i'm beginning to see a little better now
i'm beginning to see my way home now
i'm beginning to see my front stoop
i'm seeing some kind of a mess
i'm eyeing a stoopy mess
i'm sensing a stoop id ness
a finger runs through a tress
i feel a bit distressed
i feel the need for rest
i rise above the rest
has this been a test?
i am doing my best
all the best?
well I guess
stop the press
good news
god rules
no fools
tools
twos
us
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