Pickle - Clowns

I’ve woken up in the gutter

Turning shades

Of yellow, black and blue

The only thing keeping myself

Alive

Is a memory of you

Take this I O U

Promise that I’ll do

A little better

Next time

I’ve got myself in a downward

Spiral

And there’s nothing you can do

The only substance in your life

Is a bit

Of substance of abuse

Take this I O U

Promise that I’ll do

A little better

Next time

Self-diagnosing

Self-prescripting

Self-destructing

Pickle

Take this I O U

Promise that I’ll do

A little beTTER

NEXT TIME