The Ice Cream Hat
Timothy Monger
Walk to the dock in your ice cream suit
There is nothing inside that is right for you
Homeless pirates and weathered harlots
Can you canoe to the other shore
They will know you are gone and they'll look for sure
Under tables and in your closet
1,2,3,4
And just as you suspected
They'll look a little longer in all the places that they know you're not
And they'll love your house
And no doubt they'll probably try and rob you
Safe on a pond, like a snow white swan
You can still lead the bеst, you can leave the rеst
Fumbling for a piece of realty
