As you all may know I am slow
Maybe physically but definitely mentally
I wish I can go with the flow
Cause I don't think it is that badly
I feel like the world is moving faster than I am
Or maybe I am still just sleeping
Could it be that I was hit by a car I've been slammed?
Maybe that is why I feel like weeping
Everything is moving at an unusual pace but I like it
I want to live like this forever
To whom do I give credit
I'll say thanks for the hangover
Studying my body
Looking at my skin
I feel all scrawny
Yet I give in
I am a sloth
I don't have a cloth
I am a happy sloth
And thank god for the broth