i switch voices subconsciously (every comedian does)

this hat makes me look like a folk singer
i've been listening to bob dylan a lot lately so...
the right opinions are the ones they won't do anything about
save ya face not ya ass even tho you sit on that
the man in my head yells at me
they are both equally important!
i am talking about image here
i can't believe that this paper straw hasn't melted into my coffee, it's all soggy n shit
i love that flute sound so much
it makes sense to save sumin that is actually useful
your face is liable to change but not yer ass
so concerned about how they look n sound that they look n sound stupid
those calling you names dunno much of anything (but neither do you if you care what nincompoops think)
defending yourself puts you in their hearse (cos you lack grace)
you can't expect grace from the world
you just look like you're full a shit
i talk about so many things it's kinda ridiculous
they'll never do anything that actually helps some BOD EH
sometimes i wish i didn't focus on what's so wrong with the world
alter ego/persona/whatever the fuck
i love it so much so of course imma mess it up n forget what it was haha
it was very sweet n innocent sounding
i'm so happy to have this over here
i have felt so shitty lately, so stressed about my car
did this emotional stress allow me to make a bad n impulsive decision based on attachment
i don't wanna let it go if there's sumin else i could do (i lost arlo you have to understand)
am i settling for unhappiness cos i assume i won't have it in anything else
what if i'm just content n loyal to my contentedness
i've bought sooooooo many bags of drugs n various items of habit or impulse so...