The Looking-Glass Self...
I am not what I think I am
I am what you think I am.
Therefore, be careful what you think of me.
On a sidebar, if you are only about ten feet away from me I can completely understand what you are saying even if you think you are whispering. So if you would like to talk about me please what until you are elsewhere.
...In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back....
I am what you think I am.
Therefore, be careful what you think of me.
On a sidebar, if you are only about ten feet away from me I can completely understand what you are saying even if you think you are whispering. So if you would like to talk about me please what until you are elsewhere.
...In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back....