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THE SNAIL
I was created that I walk slowly
It disgusting for me to go here and there
to get there its for sure a torment
and when I get there, don’t know what to do
I spit saliva and have my antenna pointed
I’ve got to smell the street where I walk
Ho Virgin Mary how my heart beats
I’ve been walking for an entire day
I’m afraid to be in the middle of the street
I take my house with me as you know
this pouring rain make me so very happy
but when its dry you’ll never see me around
I’m trying to watch myself with so much love
I’m in the middle of the street and I can’t turn back
here comes a truck at 100 miles an hours
and I’ll die crushed under one of the tires
by:
Antonio De Girolamo |