Time Trickles Away

..... chick chick aww
use your imagination a bit yall
fresh dj in the back of a rickshaw
with me pullin it i pull up and i spit raw
like a jigsaw
kids all puzzled
many say my mouth’s what ought to git muzzled
time just trickles away
it tickles me to say,
that the key to success is on a....janitor’s keychain
cannot be located by no amateur peabrain
git a manager to retrain you
my wild grammar’s the style of calamity jane
true, i do, sound like a new sheriff came to town
saloon got quiet my tune drop they riot, uh
time just trickles away
slippin’s another way you could say
aye thats word to steve miller
in the long term all words will be filler
but painting that bleak picture would make you a weak pillar
of your community, in which i’m soon to be a fixture
at the bars end, im at my wit’s end
i got no more energy to expend (nope)
time just trickles away
aye