A poem that's not good enough A brain that's not smart enough A talent that's just not there A pen in hand anyway Helps to pass the time away Whether mediocre or fair
Connections not good enough Funds not rich enough A social life that's just not there A pen in hand anyway Helps to pass the time away And when I'm through I'll look at the wall and just stare
Not fair and stare Not fair and stare Not fair and stare Not fair and stare