Homeboy

I can't get up because if I doI'll just be staring at the wallyI'll take a long look around meand forget what I got up forbreakfast being the only thingthat gets me out of bedmy stomach screams and to the floor I fallgluey eyed I stumble through my room and down the hallat least I can scratch my ballsCocoa Crispies calling my name and crackling in my headmy pipes are getting rustymy brain smells more like cheeseI think I'll watch some t.v. or spin a record insteadCheers Love Connection or something like the Dating Game