I hear you knocking,
but you've knocked before,
get away from my door.
Go on,
get away,
not going to mess up my day!
This day is already chewed,
no need to have it blued.

I feel like crap,
now you want to slap.
I can't get no closer to the ground,
other than to be deeply buried down.
Since being buried don't interest me,
from you I want to be free.

I feel great,
the feelings just late.
It will catch up,
before you try to corrupt.
Anyway,
blue doesn't appeal,
I know of a better deal.
Better counts big,
no from the bottom dig.

G