For the Scum

It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big spacemachine to take you out of here...
If was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a girl who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you
And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done

I hope you don't mind...I hope you don't mind that I put down in words:
How wonderful life is while you're out of this world!!!
I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the vermes well they've got me quite strong

But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for bastards like you that i keep it turned on
So excuse me for laughing but these things I do...You see I've forgotten if you're green ...if you're blue...
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
You are the larger pigs i´ve ever seen!


Thanks Elton...you are of this planet!