You've been watching over me
I should be grateful, I suppose
Saying you're keeping me company
and compare you to a summer's rose But I know what you say about me
You've been talking sweet to me about peace and loving harmony
So now I tell you cause I gotta break free
That I can't give you no false affection
I can do without your phony charm
This piece of poetry is meant to do harm
This train ain't moving in your direction
What you call peace to me is a call to arms Please don't give me no warm reception
But this piece poetry is meant to do harm
Some are singing to raise affection So with what shall I compare thee?
Summer's clay or winter's sleet?
You made a nonNow you ask for my sympathy?
No, take your words and take your vows Let the cool winds roughly shake
Take your flakeout all darling buds of fake
I can't give you no false affection This piece of poetry is meant to do harm
This train ain't moving in your direction
I can do without your phony charm What you call peace to me is a call to arms
And don't you give me no warm reception
I'm not singing to raise affection
This piece of poetry is meant to do harm.
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