dr. crippen

let it all out, mr. no one is listening to, every single word, bring on the freak out, bring on the stare down, and the most mindless chatter, i have ever heard, dr. crippen, how can we blame you?, after all, she has put you thru. where is the missus?, and you might not know it boy, but she's right here, she's right here in the room. she cried, it's saturday night, we don't talk, and we don't even fight. and remember the soars?, when we would roll around on the floor, we don't talk, and she don't dance anymore.