MY FEET AREN’T SWOLLEN

But went to bed at dinner with a migraine and had to set the air to Antartica winds
The brain is on fire

And the full moon must be coming/here cuz I’m getting bruised (like clockwork)
Need a rubber room (only I been in those plenty of times and even held down and shot up with thorazine) (i was just a baby) (just a teen)
(These Boomers are the problem not me)
(Hope this helps)