There's a million micro drummers
Playing rhythms in my head
They've been there since I woke
And they're staining my mood red
Pills for paradiddles
Make me feel like trash
Every little movement's
Like a giant cymbal crash
They're making me feel hostile
I've already had a row
Over something so pathetic
I wish I hadn't now
It ain't no gentle beat
It ain't music for the soul
Here comes the big drum solo
Oh what a thunderous roll
Double bass drum pedal
Right behind the eyes
A kaleidoscope of beats
But try this on for size
Micro drummers be aware
That I need to break your sticks
Hope you're feeling hungry
Here's a nurofen, or six...
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Don't take six! 😱Drink loads of water it helps and have these for later 🍻💊💊 if that doesn't help have mrs lee give you a nice head massage 👐😘
@sjw I'm rattling when I walk I've had do many pills and when I'm still I feel seasick cos of all the water I've drunk! Bob's got his volume turned up to 11 and I've had enough hun. 😢 Need to go and die somewhere quiet... Thanks for reposting sie 👍❤🌹
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