Pressure for Posture - Fatso Jetson

Thistle twisted and tired inside

Burned out but trying to make up my mind

Pushing your buttons and pulling my strings

Threading my ego and stitching your wings

Now the monster keeps changing

Yellow big eyes

Just doesn’t scare me

I’m used to the stench

I remind you of something you’re after before

I remind you of someone you lied to anymore

Armchair adventures and passing through time

Changing the channels

Avoiding the slime

I’m dreading the sunrise of the heroic hand dryer

Monster keeps changing

Yellow big eyes

Pressure for posture

King of the lies

Not scared of dying

but you’re scared of real life

Choices are praying or mowing the lawn

Dyslexic sentences sounding all wrong