The Runt (Garneau Chris)

Lions close their cat eyes too They sleep the same as lovers do I don't know how I got here But I know where I have to go And I'm Scared I'll wined up dead Raccoon babes get left behind Sometimes the runt's too small For moms to care a little bit For moms to care at all But you, you kept the runt You don't think he's scum He's wasted in the morning He's wasted in the afternoon And He's wasted in the nighttime too His little dirty feet stink bad The popcorn smell makes your nose sad I don't know how he got here But I'm scared he'll wind up dead Lions close their cat eyes too They sleep the same as lovers do I don't know how I got here But I know where I have to go You kept the runt You don't think he's scum He's wasted in the morning He's wasted in the afternoon And he's wasted in the nighttime too You don't see this every day You just don't see this every day