
I know how you feel now,
You might as well take a bow.
You always take all the credit,
Even though it was my edit.
It's unfair,
But who would care?
You smile at the crowd,
Very, very proud.
Why did you do this to me?
I'm gonna flee...
You make my life a misery,
Full of bribery,
All you wanna do,
Is to get people to thank you.
What about me?
I get treated like a flea.
Only swatted away,
Out of the way...
I gotta do something with my life,
But it's not gonna happen now...
It'll only happen in my afterlife.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I used to want to be just an author, but now I want to be an author and a songwriter... I think that would be pretty cool! PS: I got a whole load of posts saved as drafts... I'm going to schedule them to be posted while I'm on holiday, so you'll all have something to read while I'm away, at least twice a week!