TRAP

Something's bothering me. What it is, I cannot see. I think I know Where my memories go. They wander down the road And get run over by the load. People awake me, Try to shake me, But it does nothing.

Something's bothering me. I don't hold the key. Boredom overcomes. Old people smack their gums. And I don't see what's wrong. My friend loves King Kong and wears a thong. People are late, People hate, But it does nothing.

Something's bothering me. I have to pay a fee To find out what it is. It's got nothing to do with showbiz. I can't sing, I won't be king, And you won't care. You and I make a good pair, But it does nothing.

Something's bothering me, But it does nothing.