Automatic climate control
For your soul
You claim you know how to roll
But lungs like coal
The inner foal kept cold
Looking for a booking from his own agent
Distracted by feeling see where the page went
This new device could sense the ice
Coming before you paid the price
Kicks the heat on
Donning you with a new perspective
Judge your fellow man but agree to let live
And if you are running too hot
It may say “cool your jets”
This may be as good as it gets!
Think of consequences before you place your bets
Nice to have this regulator
Loose lips make them say see you later
Awareness of personality greater
Look in the mirror and see your maker