Carrots

That old good boy Mitch just wanted to tell some jokes Well, now I'm just trying to play some notes Do you know what I say? Do you know what I mean? Have you heard through these words just how I'm seen? There's a reason that I work so hard at this stuff When all I want to do is take it easy It's not a ticket for you to pick at other people Who don't know what's up like you're so sure you do You kind of make me want to shut your mouth Just to keep out all of those unfriendly feelings Just because you've got a lot of wax and all those first editions I want you to know sticks and stones may break my bones But words will never hurt me All I need to know I knew so early It's so lame that you could take my feelings And make yourself feel like you're better than anyone else who hasn't heard Listen in between your notes There's something been going on while you were busy taking notes And look in between your moments There's something good happening It's good to sometimes slow it down What's the point in pouring it all out when you guys just wear it on your coat? I believe that for this piece of time we can really crank us up a lot Get your head out from those mags and websites who try to shape your style Take a risk just for yourself and wade into the deep end of the ocean