> OPEN FILE: saxo.txt
I’ve strong hands
like a shark’s hands
I’m Ayn Rand
I’m your landlord
I’m coming up
on a pill
that I’ve just bought
from one of my tenants
at a house party
I am
at a house party
in town
in this building
I own
with floors level
ceilings Lionel
and all these young people
much cooler than I am
It would seem that
I’m the only one
that they didn’t invite
I could shut this thing down
I could turn out the lights
standing here in my
pinstripe
my power stance
my no knowledge
even when I’m crouched down
in a power suit
re-grouting
I’m my own man
I could shut this thing down
I could turn out the lights
standing here in my
standing here in my
all I’ve known
all I’ve known
is corporate monotone
but if you’d let me
if you’d just let me
if you’d allow me
to play my saxophone
you’d see
when I play my saxophone
I feel free
I feel free
even though
I’ve been told
I do so
with a harrowing look
on my face
but on the inside
I’m free
on the inside
I’m Sting
on the inside
I’m Sting
when I play saxophone
if Sting played the saxophone
on the inside I’m free
on the inside I’m free
on the inside I’m Sting
wait til they see
how one of them I am
how proud of me they’ll be
pull their focus
my way
I can
direct all eyes
to where I stand
as they pull down
all around
to get a better view of me
when I play my saxo
my saxo oh
when I play my saxo
on the inside
I’m Sting
on the inside
I’m Sting
wait til they see
how one of them I am
how proud of me they’ll be
pull their focus
my way
I can
direct all eyes
to where I stand
as they pull down
all around
to get a better view of me
when I play my saxophone
when I play my saxophone
when I play my saxophone