MARUISM

PRAY TELL ME, DEAR PRETTY BABY
DO YOU EVER MEAN WHAT YOU SAY
GOOD FOR NOTHIN’ GUYS YOU HOLD AT BAY
GETTING SILLY, OH, IT’S NOT YOUR WAY.

EVEN IF THINGS GO WRONG YOU DON’T USUALLY FROWN
YOU COULD BE SERIOUS, AT TIMES COULD BE A CLOWN
THOUGH SHADES OF RED SUITS YOU, FOR YOU IT’S STILL BROWN
THRU LIFE’S UPS AND DOWNS, KEVIN/KEZIAH IS YOUR CROWN.

AFTER ALL THAT IS SAID AND DONE
IN A SCALE OF TEN YOU’RE NINE PLUS ONE
LOVE COULD HURT, BUT IN BETWEEN THERE’S LOTS OF FUN
IN LOVE’S GAME, YOU DON’T JUST HIT AND RUN.

CATS MEOW-MEOW BUT THEY SOMETIMES BITE
YOU’RE LIKE A KITTEN, BEHOLD A SIGHT
MANY LOOK UP TO YOU THO’ YOU’RE SHORT IN HEIGHT
BECAUSE YOU DON’T BOW, NOT WITHOUT A FIGHT.

ALTHOUGH NO ONE EVER REALLY KNOW THE REAL YOU
IN YOUR LIFE, FRIENDS, LOVERS, THEY COME, THEY GO
WHAT YOU REALLY WANT, NO ONE’S GOT A CUE, NOT EVEN A CLUE
BUT I WISH YOU HAPPINESS THAT’S NOT OVERDUE.

TRY A LITTLE LOVIN’ ONE THAT’S REAL, THAT’S TRUE
NOT LIKE COFFEE THAT’S INSTANT, TRY A LITTLE BREW
AND IF YOU STILL CANT’ PICK FROM A CHOSEN FEW
SO SORRY YOU’LL MISS LOVE’S COLOR, IT’S HUE.

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