Know This To Live The Good Life

Make a good partner with Your body. Maybe it ain't you. Maybe if you can be friends with it. Your body won't attack you. Way less cramps. No head aches. No more farts and Then them shakes. Loving your pal is All it takes. Your body, friend... Get on it! Barry

Monsters don't catch him. The bag punches through. When the going gets tough he knows What to do. Calls on himself. Calls on God. Brings to his narrow that Once was broad. Slings a heavy shot Just picking up stones Anyone who asks He automatically owns. Barry

Wave and then they're gone and now What we havin' for lunch? Ya, you care about them but not Right now and not a bunch. Their consciousness is local, Your Consciousness is loco. There's a difference and You know so. Barry

Fuck you are an idiot. A douche bag and a twat. Taking wet swings in your paper bag life While it mocks Is that all you got?! You don't give a shit though You're wading in it and it's down to the faintest skid mark. You say you're trying You know you're lying. Life's a big wind storm and you're a fart. Barry

Only so many fucks to be given. Yours gonna hafta wait. Maybe you ain't realized that Buddy, you are bait. They reel you in and You bring others. Sons and daughters. Bring two mothers. They'll tell two and Then two others. But falter once... Step out of line... They'll instantly get behind Another. Barry