Sesame Street Meat
Watch it boy with the large tin mouth
And they’re rolling, as it’s going south
They’re turning green
They left the oven open
Now it’s all up to me
Follow into an exit grave
Cos’ I got another life to save
I walk in circles
I scream and doubt
But I won’t believe, Ah!
You think I was a pain to mind?
And I’d like to see it from behind
I paint it green
I turn the other over
I won’t breathe and I will no law
I could wait for the paint to dry
So I told him how to get me high
I made them leave
I open train, but I cannot sell the lie
Several days I was left alone
But I won’t cos’ I will not hold
I walk in circles
I scream and doubt
Was confused, but never in light
Sometimes words that I cannot read
Any loose live, they can believe
I look at him, I hold at me
I won’t confirm, and I will not speak