Writer's Block ~ Lyrics / Poetry ~ MobiusTripz

writers block
tick toc
shits in hawk
cant beat the clock

cash runned out
i scream edvard munch shout
cig is burning down
a blaring blues singing frown

merlot and ginger ale
seems we are all doomed to fail
fukishima its too late to bail
lifes riding on the rail

writers block
tick toc
shits in hawk
cant beat the clock

if we had open air fission
would that stop all the division
think about your decision
time short keep your derision

my heart is achin
let there be no mistakin
my health failing aint fakin
pains stays away when im bakin

writers block
tick toc
shits in hawk
cant beat the clock

dogs are a playin' so innocent
the way they play so intense
they do not live under any pretense
perfect harmony 100 percent

writers block is a silly illusion
write about all thats confusin
let it out it beats killin and screamin
when lifes over ill think i was dreamin

writers block
tick toc
shits in hawk
cant beat the clock

writers block
tick toc
shits in hawk
cant beat the clock

tic toc
tic toc
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