15,746. JELLY ROLL NOTHING

JELLY ROLL NOTHING

I think I need to talk. I cannot go

on distraught. Help me in my

weakness, I heard the drifter say.

(As they carried him from the

courthouse and were taking him

away). No one to talk with All 

by myself. No one to walk with.

But I'm happy on the shelf.

Ain't misbehavin'

Savin' my love for you

For you, for you, for you.

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And, Jeez, everyone knows I

feel like an idiot in a sheep's

clothes. Powerless and emetic

both at the same time.

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I wanted to build skyscrapers once:

luxury homes high in the sky for

the poor people of all the world.

Now? I'm lucky my tent hovel

keeps out the wind for

myself. Help (me in my

weakness...I heard the

drifter say).