LA LA LA WHAT DID YOU SAY?

La La La I hate the poetry of the elitist

Words wrapped tighter than an anus

From the snobbiest kingly noses on the planet

Don’t they know we don’t have time to understand it?

La La La what did you say?

I don’t have time to figure it out all day

Isn’t there a more straightforward way

To relay your thoughts onto the page?

I am living on the fast track pace

And my life is an endless race

To fit everything in on a fast track pace

I don’t have time to analyze and evaluate

Twisted words of some unknown fate.

Spit it out just say what you need to say

If it takes too much time it will get in the way

Of anyone whose life is fast track paced

You need to get with the pace of the rest of the race.

What do you say I don’t have taste?

Come from a less elitist race?

At least you understand it’s the case

That I come from the normal human race

You know, we’re those people all over the place

And by the way that’s also your place.

Whatever I’m outta here

I only had 5 to give you my spear

I won’t ever be returning dear

This place tangles my brazier

Through tangled words that no can hear

Needing time to think about it all year.