A Study in Brown

The rain is running, the sky’s diarrhoea
After the steam abundance in summer
And I wonder, if the end is near
Two weeks in a row — what a bummer!

I would like to make a shoot session
In a park in this mellow autumn
With a mysterious and thoughtful expression
And with dog shit under my bottom

This is my study, my study in brown
And I know I fucked up and I see I’m falling down

This is my study, my study in brown
And my guts somehow tell me that it’s time to paint the town


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