diary of a Mad dru ***nine months***

Well it’s been nine long months since you know when and I’m tired…

I’m so so tired…

My head spins ‘round, my body aches, and I’m already fed up with this ditty!

But to celebrate I wrote a song that’s neither long nor is it pretty,

It’s what I sang myself last night and most nights…mores the pity!

 

i didn’t want to be good last night,

i didn’t even know if I would.

i didn’t want to be good last night,

i didn’t even know if I could.

Cuz, night it was falling and Gin it was calling,

i wanted to go to my ‘hood….

 i didn’t want to be good last night….

But baby i did what I should!

   (sigh)