Seeing the suit someone wears when you should, keep your head.
As all around the children lose their’s.
When your oh so fake, that it’s all you have to divert from the face of sincerity.
Dressed in honesty by a tailor who i suspect knows little of the way.
You wear your two faced trousers with a matching jacket that lies.
And says i’m despised on the lining for you to find.
As you sit on your behind reading i’m so clever off your crooked cuff.
When we all have to ask.
Have we had enough?