David Wilcox
Cold
You ever wonder why you get a coldLook at the word, spell it, see-oldSee-old, you're pulled over by the reaper for a warningHe says,"I clocked you thinking 80You know you're not that oldYou've been worried about the darkness in the morning""Well, I'll give you something to worry about", he saysFlips open his ticket pad, appreciates your breathingI'm gonna write you up a headache for those thoughtsNow why you been so worried, man? What have you been reading?And why do you have to tally all you've lost?I'ma write you up a head cold, it comes on like bad weatherSo maybe you'll appreciate the warmingSee, it gives a new perspective, soon you'll be feeling betterI'll let you off this time with a warningHe says, "But take it easy, alright, people live around here"You won't see him in timeWhat I'm trying to say is, you'll miss him
From Letras Mania