I’ve been called repressed
A poet, a pest
I didn’t get where I am today
Without getting in someone’s way
I live my life on a stage
Put it down on the page
I didn’t get where I am today
Without writing a resume
I didn’t get where I am today
I’ve explored situations
The themes and variations
I didn’t get where I am today
Without losing it on the way
On the Street of Shame
Looking for someone to blame
I didn’t get where I am today
Without leaving in disarray
I didn’t get where I am today