Lou Sherry

About me:

http://testosteronefiles.blogspot.com/ I write the songs that make the whole world cringe Digging and digging to find a reason to live A fish is a fish, a frog is a frog I’m just a human, just a bump on a log Just a blip on the map Just a nip off the bud I make the world sing with a bucket of blood I’m a wolf in sheep’s clothing An ape from hell I ‘m the witch, I’m the devil that’ll cast you a spell Don’t dwell on reality But open your eyes Stop reading the trash with the untruths, the lies Come sit by my bedside as I fear for my life Pretend you’re my lover, my captain, my wife Take my obsessions, possessions, my heart Take my love, my life, as we part The kink in my neck is persistent, consistent You might hear it if you take the time listen The neighbors are monkeys My friends are sedentary They live across from an old cemetery I’ve cried to the world’s smallest violin Playing the world’s saddest song on a whisper, a whim I wonder if there was ever a moment when I did not feel ill A moment when I did not have to take a pill Injections, infections, introspections How many minutes does it take to make a connection? Evolution, pollution, institution Crucification Don’t blame “my people” for your savior’s decimation Read a book, take a look It’s on PBS Education is truly finesse I’ll never wear a dress.