I'm so lazy

I’m so lazy.

I’m so lazy.

Oh my god.

I’m so lazy.

My head is full of smoke

And my screws are turning

I used too many clauses

Let’s pick members of the Asteraceae

I’m so lazy. 

I’m so lazy. 

Oh my god.

I’m so lazy.

I don't feel like rhyming

And don’t feel like writing

There is no good timing

It’s just not exciting 

Let’s just quit for now

No point in creating

But I’ll return from waiting 

If I know anyhow