Hay Day

One more stray day in a stack of hay play. Constant sorrow of yesterdays fecal waste scatter poo all over the place, see on your face looks of disgrace, listening to Kidd & Play, razor blades and ashtrays, skid marks and danger cakes, got me hiding my face in your muffin pie hide a way, ohhh snap crickety crap munchin on yummy gingers' snatch, ohhh crummy flippin that cheeseburger apple sauce dummy slap, ohh poo-wee listen dear, you ain't here to see through clear, fogging up & hosin down, can't see through your goggles now, it's okay you got face, know your role and go insane ever constant sudden change, even nothing stays the same so fuck it up and get some brain.