Getting a Grip by Koo You can write all you like But I know you will stay Its her that you like Till your dying day So don't write again Unless you are single I will see other men Will mix also mingle Not waiting for you Life is too short For you to decide Which one to abort Its clear to me now And better I feel You'll stay with that sow Before her you kneel The end it is here And no going back And so my dear No more I will lack Don't think you can call When all's said and done No more I will fall For love when there's none Just stay with your honey For all that its worth Seems to be money For me a big girth You can't have your cake And eat me too To someone you fake The question is who? Back to Poetry Index