I'd say that I'm a gambler A misled midnight rambler A man of flaming visions Fleeting thoughts...
With heart as pure as vodka I'd let you be my lodger
Forgive my indecision's Bleeding warts...
Some claim that I'm preacher A backstreet bongo's teacher
Some say that I'm the devil in disguise...
But brother I beseech you Don't let your questions eat you And always keep the sunshine in your eyes.
I'd say I was a watcher A sometime psychic doctor Prescribing rhyming couplets to the brave
I'd change my name to Roger Buy whores and helicopters But they won't let me in Unless I shave
Some think that I'm mistaken The last of Gods forsaken
Some say that I'm a man to be despised...
But sister I impeach you Don't let the world defeat you And always keep the sunshine in your eyes.
I'd say I was a lover A one who needs an other A carefree drunken dreamer Restless soul
I keep it undercover So you won't tell your mother And she won't look to me To fill her hole
Some swear that I'm a liar A makeshift mock messiah
Some say that I'm a victim of my lies...
But turn on and I'll teach you As swirling smoke unseats you and daylight splits the rolling thunder skies
Don't let the bastards beat you Don't let the Gods mistreat you And always keep the sunshine in your eyes.
Copyright ©2005 Lee Cassanell |
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