hey I like what I see
so I must see what I like
get me some to take away with me
they surely won't mind

everything is just for me
like the wheels of a shiny bike
oh I will leave a small dribble you see
  make it seem that I am kind

thoughts that sting like a bee
take my hand I'll take you on a hike
when I get tired of this you'll be free
there will be something new to find

It's not like we have history
we only met my finger in your ****
I stopped the bleeding now I must flee
I don't owe you for healing my mind

Gomer LePoet...