Gary

I have seen the art of my stupid counterpart The proportion's wrong Every line unsure The erased marks like a sore thumb swelling and cumbersome Still the prints get made, though I really wanna say That I've got a beat, I never speak When a play date ends Do you call your other friends, or do you go home? Do you lock your door? Do you lay down on your carpet Counting friends 'til you get to one? Once you've sat with kids, it's so hard to leave their table For the kid's full-grown, and might have grown Some very big teeth They're not even full-grown They're not even full Once you've sat with kids, it's so hard to leave their table For the kid's full-grown, and might have grown Some very big teeth