Bouncy



Slip on the sack, break the drooler`s back
Be your own, don`t attack another`s bone
Your mood may swing like someone`s spine,
Though that won`t snap to a collar`s bind
Even as your mind turns, mocks, and chimes
It`s your life`s back around the line
Craft a solid track to follow back
Sometimes you`ll remember to bounce back
Might get stopped dead, might get stomped flat,
Don`t think of that,
That`s friction to run with
That sort of thing that lets the heart dig with if stuck amidst,
That sort of theme that makes you look like an idol
Although, you`re one with a round mass of 'possibles'
It will look impossible, even here there is doubt
Trust that this traction is not what it`s all about
Attract your own orbit, make the borders shake and bake,
Become an earthquake, choose how you want to frame your rake
This frame is for you, pass it and make a shot
These jokes are crude, a little headed, but you know better, don`t stop