@migu music@

I keep on scribbling

In the spare room I'm living in

?(But these ?? I'm living in)?

Why do I keep wasting time

I keep on writing, writing

But them folk aint biting, biting

Maybe the bait aint juicy enough

So I'm switching, chucking spice in

Add some flavour, ???, silly rhymes and three-time beats, yeah

But that aint me - nah, nah, nah

It just aint me

?(So like me, alight me

These are the words of this be true)?

Sending them out with love and faithfully,

Hopefully, there'll be something to be caught

Life is too short to store our grudges

Life is too long to make no plans

I'm counting up time that I aint using (1,2,3,4...)

I need a good use for all these lines, and lines, and lines, and lines...

(Repeat all)