The things are not going right in this world roundabout Every time I go out I am swallowed by the pub just want few drinks but the force keeps me in It's like a black hole can't find my way home I am stuck in a black hole pub the time is bend, clocks don't run the law of physics don't apply I feel like I am ready to fly! Her name was Betty she was kind of petty with some beers in blood everyone is pretty I’m losing my focus like a dirty lens she’s a quantum hocus on a weekend bend! I leaned in to whisper to this glowing queen But I’m just shouting at a vending machine! I am stuck in a black hole pub the time is bend, clocks don't run the law of physics don't apply I feel like I am ready to fly! Betty! Give me my change back! ©Pitchous2026
