Curmudgeon - Nirvana

I can’t hide, no On the mantle

I’m not sad

Tilling that hoe

It’s the season

I’m all reason

I have seen

All I have grown

Sheared at the seams

Cheat on me And not seen

At the seams

I’m a lender

I’m a planter

I put something

In the garden

In the handle

On the mantle

I’m not Santa

I’m a god

I want a lady

Can you save me?

It’s the sulfur

I have grown

'Tis the season

I’m all reason

I have fleas

So run on home