Moving Marble

You're like a marble rolling about in a steel bowl.

Wanting to be in one place and ending up in another.

You're the same with girls.

Never still long enough to appreciate just one.

The man lives behind a garage and lives out of a suitcase,

sleeping rough and eating bird seed.

Why another universe when you can go to another dimension?

Your ex, Dawn, climbed aboard your motor and took a dump on the windscreen.

You did blow her out and wed her mother.

Sometimes you wanna turn off your emotions.

It's a bullet in the head and a long sleep.