Mumbles McGintee

© 2014 Mark Cote

through the clear
I hear a rumble
sounds like words
but words are crumbled

In that world
of jibberish sense
misheard words
are your defense

(chorus)  it was
                  mumbles mcgintee
                  what was it you say
                  talking to yourself
                  in no particular way
                  its erratic
                  is it static
                  what was it you say
                  it was mumbles mcgintee
                  in no particular way

said to me
or said to you
under their breath
nobody knew

passive aggressive
a sideways slam
hard to tell
I don't give a damn

(chorus)