Wednesday, November 17, 2010

The Fool

Sit back to watch a one-man clown show: me.
Watch and listen for a while,
Until you think you really know me.

Tell me you can predict me:
Nothing I would ever do
Could really contradict me.

You know just how to brush me off,
Know just what I don't want.
I act like I'm above that kind of stuff.

You say you're smart enough to reduce me,
Know everything that might induce me,
Just the tickling breath beats to seduce me,

Well that's all cool,
'til I play the banker,
and make you the fool.

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