I was once a noble man
Always knew where to stand
and when to bow
I never drew the curtain
On a willing crowd
I held all things in tension
Like a heavy rain cloud
But then the dam just burst
I thought I must be cursed
And rotten hardships brought me down
In all forgetting palimpsests
I wrote my sermons paid my lips
Service to the lord's pearly crown
Still I never seemed to fit
But never wanted to quit
But that's the story of my life
I've loved so many women
And with each thought I were winning
Only to find I'd lost the prize
I never saw it as a test
Only felt it would be best
to summarise
And did they tell or show me mercy
Well they certainly gave me curfews
That I had to keep in time
But I never could follow their virtues
I always slipped out when they turned the screws
I never could walk their lines
But that's just the story of my life
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