Thursday...again

oh to be impressionable...

I've got a confession
you know that this mission
that I have been on about?
Well, not so much a mission
but more like an excursion
to any or all whereabouts.

No, no I'm not lazy
but you drive me crazy
so I'm getting out of this town.
If I let you down,
then go borrow a clown
I hear they can all be amazing.

If I don't get away
or practice feng shui
then physics will get in our way.
I'll construe a venture
that will cause a dent, sure,
and then horizontal you'll lay.

From the Empire State, dear,
a brick dropped will for sure clear
one hundred miles per hour.
And from high on that tower
as I aim for your head man
that brick will cause quite the depression.

Now that's my obsession,
to make a depression
into your thick headed skull.
Let that be a lesson
or good night you can bet
brick dents the impression you'll get!

...when you want to get away from yourself,

where do you go?