Silver Toaster

My little silver toaster Is burning off the edges of my morning frown These days feel like roller coasters You limp just like a rag-doll I hang upside-down I've been faking to all my old friends Staring straight and walking 'Til I hit the coast and then Alone at home I hack off my split-ends And bury them back out in the yard Just so I can dig Because the medic saw me all knotted up And gave me a love that untangled me