Happiness of postmodern age Funk

My kids
Just read too much
When they wanna go anywhere
They might
And I know
By night they will
Be sure in

I take
A lot of walks
When I wanna walk I can go all night
And I ose
Bad memories
But no skin

I feel the happinessof
Of postmodern
Age

I sent
A goodbye note
And I gotta wait did I do it right
But I know
That now for me
It´s too late

The prints
I hang to dry
What I am gonna do
Develop some slides
But I will
Not ever show
What I hide

I feel the happiness
Of postmodern
Age