When my bully left town, we all gathered around and praised you
And the pilgrims surprised local legends with impromptu
And the local dam was getting tired of holding you
You broke free and labeled me a total bore to you
But you’re in need of something else
When my bully returned, all the tables where turned
And the lessons we learned was of minor concern
And the local dam was getting tired of holding you
You broke free and labeled me a total bore to you
But you’re in need of something else
And your company was fine by me and overdue
Everyone of us was generous in front of you
But you’re in need of something else