What's A Loon
Whats a loon without the crazy
Just feather and fluff
And a room without the maybe
Very little very much
More than a floor trying to find the door
Whats a fool if you can't fool it
I'm only guessing so far
People can be so full of it
I've never questioned that we are
Hard to tell, hard to tell
But if the blast don't blast first
And if the rush don't pass first
If it stays at last first
Well, maybe..
Just don't be sad last