Osh Kosh

Oh lord help us now,
finger on the crack of a leaking dam.
Oh please, help us now...5 4 3 2 1 count down.
Oh snap, who's to blame? Crack in the sky bleeding crooked rain. Osh Kosh,
what's the deal with this scam?
Love. (could it save us?)
Lost. (on our suicidal ship.)
Hope. (could it pave this?)
Road. (underneath our aimless step.)
Oh shoot, pull the plug,
flip the script cause we've come undone.
Ah crap, hit the fan, 5 4 3 2 1 Amen.
Oh stop. Who's to blame,
last twig placed on a dwindlin' flame.
Osh Kosh, why's the map torn in shreds?
Love. (could it save us?)
Lost. (on our suicidal ship.)
Hope. (could it pave this?)
Road. (underneath our aimless step.)


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