18.12.08

You Wouldn't Believe

He was a King till she laid waste but he could not fill up the space,
And I'm just human drifted while he's drifting,
On Bourbon Alley feeling low just because she let him go,
I don't even think he even knows if he'll ever be fine.

But he's got a headful of ideas,
Let me tell you that you wouldn't believe,
And he's got a heart made of pure gold,
And something else so many tricks up his sleeve.

You might think he's a Jester,
Because he'll make you laugh till you cry and what else,
You better cover your bets if you test him,
Unless you're ready to die.

Wonderwoman got rid of Wonderman,
The man's not apart of her wonder plan,
Letter to the so called better bet of my man,
Believe it you will find out Babe damn!

Head full of ideas,
Let me tell you that you wouldn't believe,
And he's got a heart made of pure gold,
And something else so many tricks up his sleeve.

You might think he's a Jester,
Because he'll make you laugh till you cry and what else,
You better come with your best if you test him,
Unless you're ready to die.

A million people come and go to a person's ebb and flow,
And faces keep on changing while they're changing,
A certain few will stay intact when they're they'll don an act,
I know this important fact don't get confused like.

And he's got a headful of ideas,
Let me tell you that you wouldn't believe,
And he's got a heart made of pure gold,
And something else so many tricks up his sleeve.

You might think he's a Jester,
Because he'll make you laugh till you cry and what esle,
You better come with your best if you test him,
Unless you're ready to die.

First you love him then you love him not,
All the while he gives smiles giving all that he's got,
Do you find in your heart to say he's not what you sought?
Do you want me to continue with this?
What?!


Headful of ideas,
Let me tell you that you wouldn't believe,
And he's got a heart made of pure gold,
And something else so many tricks up his sleeve.

Sleeve,
Sleeve.

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