I am a Fake

#X.

I was borne in a family divide,
captivated, modulated,
five year model, please Mom.

I wear my shoes, tennis convoys,
look at me, I aim to please
no pretensions, not me.

wear my flannels, my
dull jeans, my limber limbs.
I aim to please
look at the car
I don't drive, look at
my wife, I don't see.

model to model
satan's bed,
i'm a fake, surfin head,
i'm a fake, grunge is dead.

my hair is long, and dyed,
to boot, I don't smoke pot,
never did. i sing, i sing
can't get me out of my head
got all kinds of lookers
want to sleep in my bed.

i'm a fake, i back talk,
i'm a fake, don't walk the walk
it's hard to see, in the
pictures of me.
I know, i know I'm great,
don't tell anyone,
i aim to please
close your eyes,
don't you see.

Being Enlightened

LOL! I found this quite humerous, #X.. "i'm fake, grunge is dead...can't get me out of my head..." Funny stuff.

#X.

Thanks I like the verse also. I was more worried about pissing someone off, it truly is not a dis to someone i idol. Also I am awed by the significant posts you have. If I live long enough, i would like to have thousands of posts. Take care. Remember

Love, Peace and Poker #X.

dolly rocker

hahaha thanks now I wanna jump off a bridge