Monitor - Tijuana Panthers

On the path of least resistance

No time to mend broken fences

Self-medicated in moderation

With it there’s toleration

Sitting on stacks works prolific

Hand to mouth works prophetic

He walks with a monitor

No one here he seems to care for

Don’t have the words to say, I must go, wish I could stay

Can’t even look at myself in the mirror

Can’t make up my mind.

I’m well aware, I’ve dealt with your kind

I’ll just avoid seeing myself in the mirror

Sitting down asking for your preference

Didn’t bother to check the reference

Ease dropping on conversations

Assumptions bound to lose your patients

Lost touch with the present content

I’m off sipping past regression

Still in love with the monitor

No one these days seems to care for

Don’t have the words to say, I must go, wish I could stay

Can’t even look at myself in the mirror

Can’t make up my mind.

I’m well aware, I’ve dealt with your kind

I’ll just avoid seeing myself in the mirror