I was made to be just me
having no dreams
of not much more
you may smile and fined
like me you have no more
dose it now seam worth while
all the winters of snow
                                            There is a man lived in a shed
                                            the shed was so rotten
                                            When it rained
                                            it was so sad
                                            it came in on his head
                                            and he said please stop raining
                                            on my brain
                                            and in the winter when it snowed
                                            well that was so so cold
                                            as the snow fell through the hole

And WAs more than he could bear and just died there.