Tazing Me Softly with your gun
You seemed so kind and fun
Until
the shock from the son
Of a bitch - I could not run
Who the hell thought of that
damn gun
Why would a purely electric moment
Turn into
such terrific pain
Shit I just laid there in the rain
Nothing to lose or to gain
I brush my teeth, I comb my hair
Smoke still comes out every
where
The taze is not so soft
Still every time when I cough
I
think of the time when
The ass hole shocked me and I went to the pen
Even after all these years
After all the lost tears
We will drink
another beer
And forget all our fears
The taze is not
so fun
The shock from the son
Of a bitch with that damn gun
always
leaves me undone
What did I ever do
That would cause
you to
Do that electric shock
God damn I owned the STOCK
DID
IT EVER MATTER? HELL NO
Put me away- lock the dooo
Precedents established one time
this
One time that-so I say screw it and just piss
Brush
fires come- brush fires go
No respect any mo
Another day brings another low
Whats all this fo?
Just piss on the fire
You
know I was never a liar
I said what I did
You twist it around and I blow off my
lid
How much do I weigh?
He asked me one day
Before
the cops took me away at night
I never even put up a fight
An
early christmas present from me
Earlier that day to my family
Montana
teds grill
Buffalo from the hill
Delivered via email and print
From
mom and dads house where I went
So in return for my thinking ahead
My internet resume has me in a jail house bed
Should of- would
of- could of
If I weigh less than 170lbs by 1 lb or more
If I laugh when I’m
mad does that make me a whore?
Some day the time will come
Do
people really think that I am dumb?
Only the guilty have something to hide
You know I have never lied
Some day there will be love
Thinking of a nice white dove
And what we have become
No I am not
a bum
Just a genius you call ‘head’
Guess I will rest my head in my
jail house bed
By George A. Crawford in Jail in Gardner Kansas Sept24-Dec21 2009 for what?
