What’s your Name
You don’t have to be Raul
To write your
Own songs
You don’t have to be Jagger
To find your big
Stones
Having no name, don’t look
Who’s to blame
Cause I’m writing again,
Like a good damn
Insane
I don’t need to be Ross,
Can you sing?
The entire lady’s blues
How about a dozen, R.Plant
To scream
Like you do
Having no name, you can’t
Play in this game
I’m writing again, can you hear?
Mary Jane
Let’s listen how you play
While I throw you
Away,
You can’t leave your mistakes,
You swing, like,
Sir Francis Drake.
Copyright © 2008
By: Juli Monat
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