She is the one pushing me forward.
And while I bring up my guard,
She just calls me a retard.
My safety she holds in no regard.
She must make everything so hard.
Life living in the avant-garde.
No use for things like a punch card.
You may think this life is marred.
Like i, but then i was made a bard.

Now listen to my song.
I sing about who i used to be.
Who i was for so long.
Now that is no longer me.
Who i am you shall see.

Wondering about who you are.
Trapt behind these bars.
Happiness seeming so far.
Just you and the guitar.
Can you see the stars?
Not til next March.
Life living bizarre.
Show off them scars.
While your feet in tar.
Never live like Czar.
Don't even have a car.
Life never lived in par.
But  how far.
Til you reach the stars.


Now listen to my song.
I sing about who i used to be.
Who i was for so long.
Now that is no longer me.
Who i am you shall see.