Brush Fire

Are you watching TV
Are you studying that book
I'll just sit here, I won't intrude.
How's the guitar playing
How's that test your roommate took
And have you gone to lunch
Or can I tag along and touch your food

You hear a knock, you cross your fingers and you pray,
But the fire will not go away.

Go away, Brush Fire go away,
I can't leave my room
Because I know that you'll just stay
It would make your day
If we cared what you say
But we'll watch you dance and let you sing,
And smile and act like everything's okay.

Would you like to see me naked
Like to watch me chew
My homework's tough but no one cares.
Here's my butt and there's your bed
Hey, don't mind if I do
Hey why're you always running in the boys room
And up and down those stairs

God saw me cheating once and now I have to pay,
'Cause Brush Fire will not go away.

Go away, Brush Fire go away,
I just want to tell you off
And guess how much you weigh
It would make your day
If we cared what you say
But you're so gross and you're so fat,
You've got no friends, who's fault is that
I'll scream in 60 seconds flat,
If you come in here "just to chat" today
So just shut up and get the hell away.


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Copyright 1996 Zach London