"I do declare - there's something wrong with that boy!"
this is a collective of poets, musicians and other creative types, for the sake of creation.
Lyrics
The preacher said “Hey Boy, you're a sinner”
I guess I'd better go sin
The teacher said “Hey Boy, you're a loser”
and since then a loser is all that I've been
Hey Boy
Don't you tell me
Hey Boy
Don't you tell me
Don't tell me what to do
or how to live my life like you
With all your Yada yada ya
and blada blada bla bla bla
You've put me in a box
from which I must escape
Let me feel the sides and corners
Try to guess the shape
Take the answer book away
Don't oven bake this piece of clay
We change and hope and learn and grow
and when we're finished
its time to go *
*(or "Baby we glow")
(before launching into a musical/lead part - "Whats wrong with you!")
