The old room is still
but dust flies everywhere
the rectangular light rays
expose the particle paths
I sit on the old couch
and there is a mini sand storm
i'm covered in air soot
it's not refreshing
Take off the blinds
take out the window too
I needs some fresh air
don't like the stale stuff
breathing eighty year old oxygen
and outdated cans of hydrogen
is worse that sniffing sticky glue
I'll take some fresh air, please.
as soon as the window opens
a gust of wind blows in
all the dust blows out
it's like a free cleaning job
now I have a clean old room
that smells like earth and air
instead of dead skin cells
and rotten orange peels
Take off the blinds
take out the window too
I needs some fresh air
don't like the stale stuff
breathing eighty year old oxygen
and outdated cans of hydrogen
is worse that sniffing sticky glue
I'll take some fresh air, please.
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