Jon Brion
SOMETHING
If you don't open the page the words won't come
And if words don't come then life won't be borne
Something to recite to the mic won't be shown
Something to the right, to the light won't be glowing
Something to the.......
Something to the chest
Something from the East side coming to the West
Something like Jesus Christ, something like sex
With someone with genes tight, in Summer is the best
Especially when the sun's up and there's guns up how they flex to get up on and be up next to get to fondle and then text
And get her on up out the vest and get the thong and then the flesh
With the wrongest of intentions and the longest of erections..... it's
Tense!
Friends and enemies are sent to strengthen knees that are bent in benevolence that's spent for centuries
Lent in pedigrees
My family's better reasoning is levered on energy of my dad who's seventy and his strength is at its peak, but never weak....
As 24/7
If you're clever, speak!
But let it best be all merit
He'd forever teach coz he got plenty more brethren
Who would hate on every lesson coz they ate up the whole message
Coz he'd say it everyday of every year where there's a bottle and it's near
And he'd go on about how he singlehandedly raised the whole family
Through something that then Chesterville had never seen