The Runt

Garneau Chris

Lions close their cat eyes too 
They sleep the same as lovers do 
I don't know how I got here 
But I know where I have to go 
And I'm Scared I'll wined up dead

Raccoon babes get left behind 
Sometimes the runt's too small 
For moms to care a little bit 
For moms to care at all 

But you, you kept the runt 
You don't think he's scum 
He's wasted in the morning 
He's wasted in the afternoon 
And He's wasted in the nighttime too 

His little dirty feet stink bad 
The popcorn smell makes your nose sad 
I don't know how he got here 
But I'm scared he'll wind up dead 

Lions close their cat eyes too 
They sleep the same as lovers do 
I don't know how I got here 
But I know where I have to go 

You kept the runt 
You don't think he's scum 
He's wasted in the morning 
He's wasted in the afternoon 
And he's wasted in the nighttime too 

You don't see this every day 
You just don't see this every day


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