My conditionMy statusDepends on you You are the hopeThat sees me through I shall be pleasingYou whisperSweet songs to my ear Our relationshipBuilt on lies You do nothing for meStill I need youWhat would I do without you How could I ever say noHow could I ever let go Of my placebo
An old man erect, trying to drop cluesHad a wife who didn't understand cuesBut when he said pleaseShe'd drop to her kneesAnd help him tie up his shoes
I hold you firmly by the hand Looking deep Into your eyes With all my passion I whisper For the love of God Please Shut up! Dedicated to all the children out there, and to the parents who have been stuck at home with them for over a month.
