no i don't wanna read your damn poetry
i wanna see you act it out
make up characters with background stories
use facial expressions
good lighting
yell the right lines
cry if you have to
throw things
blow kisses
stand up straight
pound your fist at the right time
fake a convincing laugh
make a deceiving smile
your devilish grin
what's on your mind?
music would be nice
pantomime
show some skin
tease
get into character
put a hurtin' on me
leave no jaw shut
wave your hands wildly
pretend no one is watching
practice
memorize your lines
make them up on the spot
point fingers at the audience
laugh maniacally
dramatic silence
your devilish grin
what are you thinking about?
back to the matter at hand
a microphone without a stand
and a man.. only a man
fans he can count on one hand
they stomach more than they can stand
they grow tired of the man
to his crowd he extends an open hand
most don't think he has a leg to stand
they throw rocks at the ill-fated man
life will never fall in your hand
sometimes it's time to make a stand
and be proud to be feelin like the man
but even if you fall and break your hand
and slip on ice when you thought that you could stand
and only feel like a quarter of a man
close your eyes and raise your hand
reach up and take a stand
for the microphone looking for the man
i wanna see you act it out
make up characters with background stories
use facial expressions
good lighting
yell the right lines
cry if you have to
throw things
blow kisses
stand up straight
pound your fist at the right time
fake a convincing laugh
make a deceiving smile
your devilish grin
what's on your mind?
music would be nice
pantomime
show some skin
tease
get into character
put a hurtin' on me
leave no jaw shut
wave your hands wildly
pretend no one is watching
practice
memorize your lines
make them up on the spot
point fingers at the audience
laugh maniacally
dramatic silence
your devilish grin
what are you thinking about?
back to the matter at hand
a microphone without a stand
and a man.. only a man
fans he can count on one hand
they stomach more than they can stand
they grow tired of the man
to his crowd he extends an open hand
most don't think he has a leg to stand
they throw rocks at the ill-fated man
life will never fall in your hand
sometimes it's time to make a stand
and be proud to be feelin like the man
but even if you fall and break your hand
and slip on ice when you thought that you could stand
and only feel like a quarter of a man
close your eyes and raise your hand
reach up and take a stand
for the microphone looking for the man
2 comments:
do you remember the oppressed pheasant?
you mean, M.C. oppressed pheasant?
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