Chubby Biscuits

Words by Travis Bradbury
Music by Haakon Jones

Lyrics:

I feel bad when I'm feeling bad
So I do bad things 'cause it makes me mad
That's how it goes when things don't go my way
Which is every hour of every day

I don't mean to be neg
It's just my strife
Has a way of bubbling over
To my regular life

If time had boots it wouldn't stub them toes
And end up living a life they never would have chose

At the edge of reality looking around
I can see it's chubby biscuits
All the way down

Fell in love with the craft at an early age
But my mind and my eyes don't always see the same page
I had my last meal several days ago
And when my next one's coming I don't even know

At the back of the room
Behind the regular wall
Through the back of my mind
And out in the hall

If time had boots it wouldn't stub them toes
And end up living a life they never would have chose

At the edge of reality looking around
I can see it's chubby biscuits
All the way down