WHO’S COMING TO TEA?:
Mr. Blame has got another one,
Hold on,
I’m living in Tiny Land,
This weird,
These wheels,
These disagreements delivered to your table,
I got a breakdown,
A scraping sound underneath,
Everybody’s looking,
Waiting for the rescue truck to take me home,
Automatic,
Immovable,
Swing low,
Forty-four gears in my machine,
Put me in detention,
I’m a fly,
A spec,
Laughing-boy potential
(K)
444 beat as instrument
Orchestra pulsating through 44 units
Aggressively optimistic
nurture hope