Safety Concerns - A Coffee Growler/Olfactory Waves Lyrics

Sixty four nothing less nothing more
This caffeine chugging has become a chore
Fill the stained water in an insulated growler
I own a nineteen seventy one vintage prowler
Which is rather burdensome and not at all sleepy
The electric skeleton like emotion is fleeting
My bones get a charge and I'm not doing tea
Matè bring my focus to close to family
Who are burdened by the prowler awkward position
Best apology would be a coffee subscription
Pulsation in rhythm for an ideal grind
The capresso's tone makes it hard to keep time
Graze my hair and posture like a moose
Fix it with sixty four ounces of anxiety juice

Breathless catapult call me plague bringer
Careless drip as an appropriate elbow flinger
When I cough it's a casual and loose affair
When I sneeze it's slime I'm expelling to share
Let it all loose you're in germ city central
Repeat tissue wiping is anything but gentle
Viruses are bitter they're not classified alive
Which is why they infest me to multiply
I'm a conduit for sickness that's eudaemonia
Like judging taco bell against a local taqueria
Three year flu length I have sickness superpowers
Only gets worse in close proximity to flowers

Now I'm rocking that Sweet anti-histamine
Nose way less runny and no excessive itching
The mucous production is a natural reaction
Finally qualify for the all organic caption
There is now sufficient cause to remain only inside
As repeated allergen exposure is a wild ride
Will emerge one day to speak up for the barbaloots
In an old fashion deep sea diving suit