Don’t say go

Don’t say go

Don’t say go for lord who knows,

I’ll be the one to give away.

Every piece of your Gucci clothes,

And make you sorry, rue the day.

It’s not so much my petulance,

Tho’ of course you’re right once again.

I never sit more across the fence,

This is, the nastiest trait of men.

Really I cannot be cast aside,

As if I’m worth nothing more to you.

Even though our strange type of love be tried,

We must always suffer, that love be true.

I’ll kill myself I really mean it,

If you leave me or end our lease.

‘Cos without you only my life is shit,

And I’d have no other pleasure and no peace.