‘BOUT ADVERT – I – SING

I got a brother who’s lazy,
Sometimes I feel he’s so crazy,
But still he talks bout creativity,
What I feel is stupidity,
He never took his steps back,
Coz he felt he’s got the knack.

I never knew Neil French,
I swear, I never understood O&M,
And it ain’t no lie,
That there’s a pie up high in the sky,
He’s got up from his bed,
To really forge ahead.

He felt the people would mind,
All to see that my folks were so kind,
So, he started wearing little beads,
And sown some little seeds,
But I never understood a bit,
All I feel it is shit.

And he’s making it up to me,
With little misery,
He wants to be atop a tree,
That will make him feel free.

He’s jammed up with the Hans,
Which he thinks will make up at the Cannes.

Well, good to see ,
Released his pee,
Grey matter gained,
Got a name,
Felt the lift,
I feel the same.
Do you ?