Yeah, Whatever
So I’ve just been hanging here, watching you humans hold your election, and I’ve been thinking: Why all the artifice? Why not just howl and spit and bare your fangs and extend your claws and fight madly for ten seconds and get it out of your system? Then, when it’s all done, you can head for the woods and fuck your brains out.
That’s what I’d do, anyway. But what do I know? I’m just a Higher Mammal.






Sitting in the morning sun
I’ll be sitting when the evening comes
Watching people walk in
And I watch ‘em walk away again
Sitting on the curb of the way
Watching the crowd walk away
I’m just sitting on the curb of the way
Wasting time