Noodles

(Stove Crackling)

Hey there.

Got a little hungry.

Didn't have anything better to do.

Thought it's be nice to show you what I got.

 

There's nothing to say, today is grey,

no rays.

Windy ways got me going astray, must be may,

payday.

Pocket change going to the store barefoot,

No college, cause I'm busy buying noodles instead of books.

Stealin' lunch money, ain't it funny, running like I play rummy

live a little crummy,

no sonny, no help from mummy.

Crank a stove to a hundred fifty-five,

let the water boil, make it hot,

make it thrive.

Like vibes, it drives,

Me to believe it's free,

disagree?

Guaranteed three.

Make you scream and wheeze in glee,

head and knees.

Drop a few shrimp to pimp the wimp limp noodles thick,

add the seasoning,

it's kinda sick when you think of it.

Noodle shaman, praise the broth.

Drink it down heavy, I guess it deserves applause

Let's pause, I see flaws.

 

Huh. Not too bad I guess.

Peace out.