Fickle

Take old fickle there,
Well how come she don't care
Cause heaven is everywhere
Crinkle lost her flair
Head and hands on the chair
She hasn't got a thing to wear

sea breeze, oh please
how will she feel in the morning
such a tease
fell weak at the knees
she fell so quick
without warning

It’s all so complicated
And she’s frustrated
Wants it simple all the time
life would be much better
if you would let her
never have to tow the lines

it’s a vague land, over there, never stare
by compare of chumps
they don’t care what is fair
and you will end up full of lumps

It’s all so complicated
And she’s frustrated
Wants it simple all the time
life would be much better
if you would let her
never have to toe the lines

got a man who tried to play a cool,
type of approach
in sues the anger, be aware of the danger,
or it’s you up against the ropes.

And in this debacle,
She met a boy called Michael,
Life’s an endless round of,
Ever shrinking cycles,
We know what your thinking,
We hear your brain cells clinking,
She’s a lonely girl now,
Her life is sinking, below the borderline.

It’s all so complicated
And she’s frustrated
Wants it simple all the time
life would be much better
if you would let her
never have to toe the lines

She is going nowhere,
But in her head,
She has a lot to pine,
Wouldn’t be this blatant,
With her statements
If she couldn’t do the time.