Entrapment
My brain says left, my head says right
I can’t believe such oversight
I’m climbing the walls up to the roof
I’m old in age, but young’s the truth
Wishing for eternity
Thinking that there’s only me
Believing that the sun should shine
Only on that head of mine
I have a cause, my dignity
It’s higher than the monkey tree
I know I’m boring and benign
But if you think so, you’re out of line
I’ve got a past of love and hate
But hate’s my purpose and my faith
You can’t see my theory
This spoiled brad is my enemy
