Right, so who told him to stay?
Noone told his ass to get the fuck away
he’s just too big, his mouth too loud for the crowd
and as for now he prefers to remain
sure as hell don’t care what them other folk sayin
their opinion always swayin
today it’ll be the gays, tomorrow someone other
he can’t seem to figure out
why to even bother, and the focus always lacks
tells them do their thing whatever,
but be sure keep their shitty little chatter of his back
forever
no one ever told him
to bring it out that big
’s just how it happened
with a little poke of a stick
escalating every situation
sure to be at each turn making fun of god’s creation
gentle giant flow,
and a broken nose bone
from a long time ago
that’s a toys point of view
but compared to the planets,
he sure ain’t nothing new
hangin’ round in the back, drinking beer
hoping for a person with a soul to even care
so he can shatter all the chatter
