Drama Queen (Sung To The Song Dancing Queen By Abba) Poem by T Michael Farrell

you can cry, you can spy, Break into the house of a friend
see that Nazi, He needs a mommy, being the drama queen

any night when he's alone
stalking her, where'd she go
so he keeps driving by, perfecting his spy
trying hard not to cry
he thinks he such a cool guy
Night is young again another drive-by
he's so insecure because he's been hurt by girls
he's in the mood for drama
because he needs a mama

he is the drama queen, needs empathy, close to 70
drama queen, fears rejection, worried about erection oh yeh
you can spy, you can cry, read your girlfriends private mail
see that nut, he has a big butt being the drama queen

you look like Homer, most girls are turned off
your feelings are hurting cause your wives are gone
jealous of Anne's friends, no she can only have you
you're in the mood for more drama
cause your just a boy needing a mama

you are the drama queen, needs empathy, close to 70
Drama queen, fears rejection, worried about erection oh yeh
You can cry, you can spy, snooping where you don't belong
see that coward, his ego bothered, digging the drama queen

Digging the drama queen