a single brown banana
rots on the table
and the television begs like a whore
if you decided to sell your happiness
for how much would you sell it
spend your days down on the floor
a single brown banana
rots on the table
and the television begs like a whore
if you decided to sell your happiness
for how much would you sell it
spend your days down on the floor
See? There’s your inspiration. Now go write some music!
Those lyrics are already part of a song. I can’t just steal them…
Think of it more as “borrowing”….
Famous last words?