Lady, Oh Lady roaming the streets. Stay back, stay back, stay back don’t pout those lips.
Lady, Oh lady sitting all alone, drink your booze, crack a smile - you know that’s what they are waiting for.
Lady, Oh lady is that a tear I sense?- dripping down from your inner life, below, below the creek.
Lady, Oh lady put your head to rest. Stop thinking of the under thought, stop faking and forget!
“I was a survivor, I got up like a spaniel coming out of a lake and shook off my tears” — Gloria Swanson
I wonder what’s at the bottom of the pit - if i don’t jump, then how can i find out what’s at the bottom of that pit?!?!?!?!?!?
