I was Rip Van Winkle

I was Rip Van Winkle and I slept through the eighties

When I thought all my friends were haters

I got it into my head that I was better off in bed reading

So a childhood passed with only reading blisters to show for it

Now I have thimbles, No a bookshelf! No A kindle!

Hey I’m cured!..

I know my taramosalata from my cheese and will get down on my knees

to say please at the right time. I guess you’re a pussy but your mine!

If there were a stone for all my achievements you would have a landslide

on your floor where I’d be buried under plushies. HeI’m’m not cool I’m nothing but a fool.

for you. for you. for you.

Come on into my room and let’s make boom, boom ,boom,

later on, we can look at my books

and have a drink and maybe some 3D modelling.

I have a camera and three monitors isn’t that cool?

Let’s work on a collaboration your charm and my art

Let’s work on a collaboration your charm and my art

Let’s work on a collaboration your charm and my art.

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Published by Andrew Mark Watkins

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