I MIGHT DITCH THE LAST VERSE CUZ I DON'T USUALLY SWEAR. TOO MUCH SOAP IN MY MOUTH IN MY YOUNGER DAZE LEAVES A BAD TASTE IN MY MOUTH IN MY HEAD...I CAN'T EVEN REMEMBER WHAT THE OFFENDING WORDS WERE I GOT THAT FOR CUZ I KNEW BETTER THAN TO SWEAR. IT ALWAYS AMUSES ME THINKING ABOUT WHAT IS A GOOD WORD AND WHAT IS A BAD WORD...LIKE WHO MADE THOSE RULES AND WHY DO WE STICK TO THEM...ANYWAYS JUST GOT UP AND WROTE THIS WITH A TUNE STUCK IN MY HEAD...SO MORE LYRICS THAN POETRY...IT IS WHAT IT IS...
