Murr Murr - Mugison

I try to do it quietly

Not a whisper, more like a shock

Try to disorganize neatly

What to keep and what to block

I’d shout like that old fly

In that window and wait

Wait for a finger to squeeze

Or will hesitate?

Shout A

There ain’t no logic, there ain’t no plain

No roads you can travel free form pain

I’m only shoulder i’m only a kiss

Good for confort and cool for the diss

The lord is my mom she’s my save

I’m her troubled boy unto the grave

I pretend she’s blessing, blessing me

Hope she’ll save me from this misery