Ultimátum

No beating around the bush
I’m not looking for a fight
I don’t have any time
Or boxing gloves

The beef is your desire
From that head of yours
The chaos is the dive
Where you like to hang out

I know you well
I know what your deal is
This is an ultimatum to your rambling
Without a stutter

I shed you off
I grab you and toss you
Like a bug in the bathroom

And it just gives me more work
It gives me more hassle
To get into your nonsense
Than to just tape your mouth
With some duct tape

And send you off
On a horse, on foot, or in a sled
You’re a pain in the ass
From which, if God allows
I’ll finally escape

You make me unleash
Hordes of my worst vocabulary
Let’s see if the stars align
And I never see you again

You were a necessary evil
There’s no bad that doesn’t do some good
You don’t stir up trouble anymore
And now I do believe in miracles