Impossibles Something Fierce
It's never cold enough My rubik's cube is never solved Unless taken apart I'm hung from the highest tree The bird's won't nest in me As the slingshots take aim The bull's eye is on my frame Can't hold a candle to it Separates as I unglue it And falls to pieces that gather It's like the tiny things I keep My heart's on my sleeve It's not that simple for me Cannot clean my skin Overdosed on Dexatrim And I never lost an ounce I Hold my dinner down As the room spins around This one trick pony has broken it's back, Broken it's back again
