The argument that leaves you clear headed. |
Bleating Incessant bleating Your lips are moving but all I hear is- Bleating Now the noise sounds like screaming, Ever heard a kid screaming? A goat, or a baby Either one is quite draining Holding back a shout, trying to worm its way out Tired- Empty, I have zonked In this match, I tap out Your rapid succession of verbal sparring sessions Parry, parry, thrust, reset I cannot believe this is just the second set The pressure is building My eyes, my chest Lord please guard my tongue Prevent what is next Screaming- Is that a goat I've failed, I have lost I'll make my way out The pressure is gone , my brain crystal clear Fed Up Done- Gone |