JUJU…Sitting around, waiting for so longHow can you ever forget the amount of hours that we’ve spentWaiting around for him to arrive...Because a stash like his is nowhere else to find!
The driving memories streamMy hair whips like the conversation out the window The giggles, the smiles, the endless waiting,Even theories proven whilst waiting…
All the stories that we could tellHow many copies it would sell… “Surely we could have had our millions!” As the cloud of wonder subsides…
The reasoning behind it The waiting, the anger, the thrill!While we chill and be happy Before that cloud, again, settles over us.
Is the juice ever worth the squeeze?The same question, still the same answer!As always, we’re prepared to wait and go nowhereBut as the miles tick by, the happy-meter starts to rise!
Maybe tis this we seek deepest This time-wastage we have perfected.The aimless driving to oblivion and happiness,Half of it costs, the other doesn’t!
And so it happens, we end up doing the same thingOver and over and over and once more again!We realise that it is nothing worth, all in war –But hey, without any pain, surely no gain??
And to this day, we are satisfied with it To think that we’ve moved on to better shit! And yet, we’re still ready to sit around,To wait around always, never to change the scene…
Everything happens for a reason it has been said:Ho to
this, I won’t ever get!As soon as you have found your happiness,You wait and see that cloud of bliss –Intense happinessMore intense lazinessComplete and utter bliss:The juice is here!