I’m a man, a man of simple pleasures
I got all I need, so give me whisky measures
With dyslexic eyes I’m seeing very clearly
By the way, I’m on my way
But all of my life, I’ve been treated like a fool
But I’m no one’s fool
Here I go once again trying hard to pretend
There’s a future in your man made rules
I’ll be governed by the road, get to shed this heavy load
I see no future, so leave me alone in the
past
I am told, the world is nearly ending
But when I look outside the birds are always singing
where
waiting
standing
trying
singing
whisky
simple
world
rules
righteous
pleasures
never
ending
pretend
outside
birds
alone
always
throw
dyslexic
listen
gonna
treated
again
bones
sticks
future
governed
remember
really
belong
clearly
every
favourite
catch
nearly
tunes
seeing
guide
there
heavy
leave
measures
money
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