I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
Little girls and gay men Love them some Jonathan Can’t reciprocate Wish them a life great
Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny
One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish
Be... Fun loving Hard working Compassionate And ruthless
I’d like to find someone That celebrates my self Except this life’s taught me You can’t trust no one else They see your loving charms
I live a beautiful fantasy Standing before surging human seas Caught up in their own revelry Of my soul laid bare for all to se…
There’s a certain point Where I put down my joint And fucking end you
I crave the things I like And not the ones I don’t If that makes me an addict, then Apologize I won’t
Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates
I’ve never known The salve of rest I’ve only felt Drums in my chest And when I think
I’m not the one That I should be I’m just the man You came to see Imperfect you
I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…