Flora

I'm not first in line, to think your're a fool, pass me that wine, you shake your car keys, like someone stupid, pretend you're an Odyssey, that stretch inside, you thought so crude, hasn't sharpened your mind, say you don't do easy, why disguise the truth , you won't shoot the breeze, wear your latest designs, if you feel like a Dude, another turn of the dice, now you look to me, submerged in deep doo doo, as if no one else sees, gone is the time, i'll act like a mule, your life'e the real crime, so out of tune.