Flimsy Lyrics

In case I get there late

Be sure to save me a plate

I would hope for goodness sake

Make a bed

then be dead

Maybe later

not instead

Doesn't matter who has got it

In our places we were taught

Not much alike

that's who we are

Take my place you'll go so far

Much better to be honest

In the house

out on the lawn

Just clean your mess

Don't leave your garbage

Destruction of who we were

Try the trick

Just stick the landing

Until space is done expanding

Bought the farm

Rent out the barn

Backyards into parking lots

Then call it what you will

Peer out from your window sill

I bet that hit the spot

Cauterizing just to rot

Case and point unraveling

Shoes that go with anything

Just in case I get there late

Be sure to save me a plate

You're out of luck but out of patience

Looking to

On what You know

Think again

On what you know