automatic climate control for your soul

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

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