Procrastinator lyrics

because there`s a poltergeist

in every pen,

waiting behind each monitor

lurking,

paralyzing every word

i have for you in my head,

i be your ambient room,

your feather bed,

i`ll cook you macaroni

every day of the week,

anxiety attack strikes again

every time i pick up a pen,



procrastinator...

procrastination

procrastinator, i`m a procrastinator!