How does the world perceive me
Perceiving myself
All I care to do is sip on
beer and chocolate milk
I'm frightened more than usual lately
I do not translate into
one of the boys
Lotus flower or chinita
I'm just ES and I'd prolly rather
Nap than wonder restlessly
Will ya ever be impressed by me
Mom doesn't think I fit into the
darling archetype but
that's an ancient pair of jeans
And my tings are
Crafted
Holy
Rolling thunder
Forget the numbers
Forget the numbers please
Every goddanm family reunion
Someone's got somethin'to say
How didja become this way
As if I mad a mistake
Meanwhile they've slaughtered the cake