There's bits of me that few have ever seen
Ways I've been that most think are forbidden
And all forbidden place that I've been.
Handsome fellow charming me that I am
Obviously beyond reprieve and gentle
And always well aware that life's a sham
Balanced on the edge of really mental.
But I don't show these bits I keep them hid
And I keep my mouth shut in certain ways
I often do as other people bid
But only when I think for me it pays.
If you knew what went on behind this frown
You might just get a gun and put me down
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