I need a backing singer,
to make all these words sound good
I need a woodcutter, to lighten all this wood
I need a Shrink,
to makes sense of all this shit
I need a reality check, it this really it?
I need a moving Buddy,
to help me remember all my stuff,
I'll need a heavy scaffold, when I decide I've had enough
I need a Leonard Cohen song,
to get me in a sallow mood,
I need a microwave, to reheat my lazy food
I need a Chauffeur to get me from A to B,
I need to get my ass in gear,
Big change, or wait and see?
I need, I want, all me, me, me
Sorry, this isn't where I want to be.
I'll watch the reruns on Channel 3
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem