#422
Now You Know
My brain is made of BBs
That rattle when I walk;
When I'm sad and shed a tear,
People stop and gawk
As BBs trickle down my cheek
To bounce off the sidewalk.
#422
Now You Know
My brain is made of BBs
That rattle when I walk;
When I'm sad and shed a tear,
People stop and gawk
As BBs trickle down my cheek
To bounce off the sidewalk.