Easy, when life's a bitter pill
You swallow down
With your last breath.
And find me alone,
And trapped amidst superlatives and greed.
Shine underneath.
I was thrown out of the crib
Into the snow.
I was born to entertain, so here I go.
Not easy,
But your hands around my neck
Could be construed as your being rude.
Find the dinner gong,
Put down my fork,
Start my song
Cause I could be anything you want me to be.
Top or bottom. Face the monster, let him know.
I was born to entertain, so here go.
Top or bottom. Face the monster, let him know.
I was born to entertain, so here go, once more
I was thrown under before got to sing.
Only to be now forgotten
Only to be now forgotten
Writer(s): Julian Cope
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