THE BALLAD OF BOB

 

Bob

Was Alone

Knew not a soul

He had no home

 

Bob

He would just roam

No place in mind

Knew not of time

 

To all of us the daily world just seems so complex

So many things we have to do, makes us all a wreck

The lucky guy gets to cast all that shit away

Dosen't know what it's like to have any bills to pay

 

Bob

Had not a care

Belived that god

Would make it fair