I'm feeling drunk but I haven't drank
I'm feeling sunk but I haven't sank
I'm feeling cross like an old crank
I'm feeling bad, pretty sure I stank

The feelings gone what can I say
I'm feeling stronger every day 
I'm thinking clear and I've you to thank
But then it disappears I'm back on the stank

It may sound conflicting
as if I'm contradicting
I'm pretty sure looser restrictions
are fueling our addictions

Feeling used like an old dishrag
Feeling bruised like a punching bag
Being abused and abusing rank
Feel so confused, can't  believe this stank

The feelings passed, passed right away
Home at last I'm here to stay
Tied to the mast or walking the plank?
I'm at a loss for words so I think I'll wank

The Stank

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