Sesame Street Meat

Watch it boy with the large tin mouth And they’re rolling, as it’s going south They’re turning green They left the oven open Now it’s all up to me Follow into an exit grave Cos’ I got another life to save I walk in circles I scream and doubt But I won’t believe, Ah! You think I was a pain to mind? And I’d like to see it from behind I paint it green I turn the other over I won’t breathe and I will no law I could wait for the paint to dry So I told him how to get me high I made them leave I open train, but I cannot sell the lie Several days I was left alone But I won’t cos’ I will not hold I walk in circles I scream and doubt Was confused, but never in light Sometimes words that I cannot read Any loose live, they can believe I look at him, I hold at me I won’t confirm, and I will not speak