Furrowed Brow - That's Why I'm a Ponce

I don't ever want a proper job
I'm insecure but I cover it up
Read books and poetry I'm lonely
Windmill arms smacking my ass
Dancing round and having a laugh
Modesty is too easy I'm lovely
That's why I'm a ponce
I'm broken but never bent
Attract the scorn of real men
Poverty is killing me slowly
That's why I'm a ponce
More blouses than your Auntie Sheila
More flowers than your friend Georgina
More potions than a witch teenager
More make-up than your old French teacher
More spinning than a ballerina
More laughing like a pissed hyena
More kissing than a spy deceiver
That's why I'm a ponce
It's dandy to live like this
But not as easy as it seems
Takes application to take the piss
To follow cacoethe
That's why I'm a ponce
That's why I'm a PERFUMED PONCE

Written by:
Richey Ostrowski

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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