The past does not last,it cannot because I blew it up,threw it up.used it and chewed it up and now I'm immune to it,forgot all that ****,albeit due
to a tot or two of the devils brew
but you knew that,
you know how I am
you have kissed and tasted the lips of this man
but now I've began and can act like a man in my very own show,but you know that too,I know that you do and you know I love you.
Getting on through as best as I can
getting on through as a man
and I am
my past.