My name is Adam. I thank you for having me
At your birthday, wedding, leisurely gathering.
If you are hung up, stressed out, fucked up, fed up,
Or thinking of yanking all your pube hair out.
You’re welcome to come, pipe down, just listen.
We’re all just finishing up awkwardly bantering.
In this here life, there are no guarantees.
You’re shit smells, too. So, try not to be mean.
No matter how simple or seemingly teeny,
Our words & our actions are completely meaningless.
No one will serve you a PC subpoena
Or haul you away with the thought police either.
Let rip your brain farts, verbal diarrhea.
Ease up on hyperbole, contrived hysteria.
In this here life, there are no guarantees.
You’re shit smells, too. So, try not to be mean.
Now, I must be leaving. I hope you believe me.
This song’s just an ode to basic human decency.
Brief meditation to exercise empathy.
Plea, nay a challenge, for R-E-S-P-E-C-T.
M.O.s, pet-peeves, beefs, & personal grievances.
These, we all have. It is here we will deal with them.
In this here life, there are no guarantees.
You’re shit smells, too. So, try not to be mean.
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