I'm sorry, you're not the only one
No, not until I'm done
Hope you know it's not fun
And you can still run
'Cause I'm holding a gun
And a lot of pun
I was bemused
I am confused
Lose and bruised
My art was misused
Why were you a little younger?
And you are a little older?
Why were you a cold shoulder?
And you are a sober?
While I am the sufferer
For no one to prefer
I was bemused
I am confused
Lose and bruised
My heart was misused
