She said to me,
"Go steady on me, won't you tell me what the wisemen said?"
Well they came down from Heaven
Smoked nine 'till seven
All the shit that they could find
But, they couldn't escape from you
Couldn't be free from you
And now they know there's no way out
And they're really sorry now for what they've done
They were three wisemen just trying to have some fun
They're really sorry now
They want to know
How they got caught up in your talent show
With you picky little bastards in your fancy dress
You just judge each other and try to impress
But they couldn't escape from you
Couldn't be free of you
And now they know there's no way out
And they're really sorry now for what they've done
They were three wisemen just trying to have some fun
Look who's alone now
It's not me, it's not me
Those three wisemen
They've got nowhere else to be
Got to ask yourself the question
Where are you now?
Got to ask yourself the question
Where are you now?
YOU ARE READING
Poems by ME
PoetryA bunch of Poems that I wrote. I hope you like them NOTE-goes through a lot of edits EXTRA NOTE-I probably have made a spelling/grammatical mistake so please don't be afraid to tell me
