ADHD
bakers bakers all in a row.
stir the ingredients to make the dough.
eggs and bugs and faces and feelings.
put it all together and all i have is reelings.
my brain has no filter no filter to use
i can't separate my hand from my shoes.
i should feel sad but your face makes me laugh.
i should understand the math but i'm as dumb as a bum.
so what to do, what to say
all i can do is live my life this way.
when i was young they said i was lazy
they said it so much that it made me crazy.
my life has round edges, no more sharp hard sides,
i can't be bothered with listening to your bad vibes.
i am who i am,
love me or no
i know in the end we all must go.
so ADHD go ahead with your breeze
I realize we all have some kind of disease.
whether hard heart, hard drink hard head or hard luck.
your life is your own, but......you soul is your buck.
so take that buck and give it away.
give it to someone who will love you your way.
there's no money, no fame, no glory no gold
in the end you are just what you mold.
so mold that buck into a fortune of love
love conquers all and to all a good nite.
ADHD
bakers bakers all in a row.
stir the ingredients to make the dough.
eggs and bugs and faces and feelings.
put it all together and all i have is reelings.
my brain has no filter no filter to use
i can't separate my hand from my shoes.
i should feel sad but your face makes me laugh.
i should understand the math but i'm as dumb as a bum.
so what to do, what to say
all i can do is live my life this way.
when i was young they said i was lazy
they said it so much that it made me crazy.
my life has round edges, no more sharp hard sides,
i can't be bothered with listening to your bad vibes.
i am who i am,
love me or no
i know in the end we all must go.
so ADHD go ahead with your breeze
I realize we all have some kind of disease.
whether hard heart, hard drink hard head or hard luck.
your life is your own, but......you soul is your buck.
so take that buck and give it away.
give it to someone who will love you your way.
there's no money, no fame, no glory no gold
in the end you are just what you mold.
so mold that buck into a fortune of love
love conquers all and to all a good nite.