Bin and a Bed

Tom Brewer

My whole life always fit in a Bin and a Bed

Queue the sheet fold he wrote on for new quotes
Used to normal beings ruffle sleeve suit coats
Roll em up yuppy, on the track stamina
Lace em up race for hours got hit with the gamma gun
Told em don't you stammer son, quick to react
Check bags at the door. I'll take you through the back
Hit masses with mathematic anomalies
Trip em pick a pickup pick em up and they're onto me
Ay yo say hey take a road meet the end
Send it over airmail tell it to a friend
Sir go find her a winder of words. Conjured into slurs you've never heard (before)
Be fur on the back of a wool behemoth
Cold bore down to knuckles never leaped a thesis
Reach for pieces of puzzles thrown into the blender
Blow the dust to pages picture played pretenders
Stupendous amounts to take account the signature
Tremendous tendencies to kickstart a finisher
Diminish the bitter bur, raw feel the wind. Broke down my life I found a Bed and a Bin

I found a Bin and a Bed
A Bed and a Bin
A Bin and a Bed
That's all my life fits

Up from the cellar and I'm telling spelled rhymes
It's not time no lie lying in lion's dens with fire
Devise to compromise guys they come to hide
Tired of telling kids I'm high and dry on my side
Fly say hi to hiders where's the treasure
Some in caverns say it's too much to measure
Others say natural most say it's just a figment
No one home let em out soon as the ding ditch
Pick em up let em buy part of the whole picture
Telegram tell a man diss misses mister
Hero missed the melting pot tipping
Quick no trip tip strickened sickened
Who knows the news fold show a mailman again
Dress all your statues and turn em into mannequins
Whether it's a can or bin empty your garbage tray
One day he might even reveal what he harbored away

I found a Bin and a Bed
A Bed and a Bin
A Bin and a Bed
That's all my life fits

I'll be nice to you if you be nice to me. You be left on two and he be right on three
Four times an hour gazed at skies for shower
Pie in the eye sock em cocky knock knock out power
Heebie jeebie say bye much obliged. Striked by sights of kites in flight fighting hyperdrive
Slide a virus inside your R2 unit. Basket bottom troll, how many fruits you think you're losing
Cruise up on a new crew with creases. Beached about a quarter mile down without his leeches
Recon on my species no you cannot rock yo. Draft catches latches unhinged bearing stock holds
Sunset casts a shadow eye on porches. Brewing new delusions grab your torches pitch forkses
Bosses do not strain, do not force it. Can't complain that I'm exhausted, often can't afford it
Pour a few more courses, serve yourself the nonsense. Five fingers sharpened while he's sifting for a bargain
Pardon me sir I have to begin again. Broke down my life I found a Bin and a Bed

I found a Bin and a Bed
A Bed and a Bin
A Bin and a Bed
That's all my life fits

I found a Bin and a Bed
A Bed and a Bin
A Bin and a Bed
That's all my life fits

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