So you say you love me
But my wants are hollow
A devil to tempt me
An angel to follow
A lover to love me
Joy in which to wallow
Instead of a vulture
I'd quite like a swallow
I really did love you
Now you make my skin crawl
I wish you would vanish
Or get up and stand tall
I just want my freedom
From boredom and from you
You're stuck like an anchor
On a ship with no crew
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