woke up singing this in a dream:
I am a hard man to get to know
I fear my emotions will over flow
it’s not because you’ve been unkind
it’s the cruel things on my mind
i’ve been inside for far too long
so I come on a little strong
don’t be frightened by my rage
It’s just the rattling of a cage
I want to make a fist
when you talk like this
you’re talking like that fool
I don’t want you to be his tool
I thought you might understand
i just want to be a better man
than kicks an empty can
don’t hate me, don’t berate me
because I hate him
maga maga maga maga maga maga
you chose to run around with a clown
yeah he’ll really turn your life around
he talks in circles like a spinning top
when will his lunacy ever stop
he claims to hold a torch for you
but he will burn you with that too
all he ever says is “they hate me
because they really want to be me”
I want to make a fist
when you talk like this
you’re talking like that fool
don’t want you to be his tool
I thought you might understand
we could all do better than
that greedy ignorant man
don’t hate me, don’t berate me
because I am not like him
maga maga maga maga maga maga
