The tales of a 30 something gay stand-up comic living in NYC who is searching for his soul mate or soul...which ever comes first.

Wednesday, June 23, 2004

Standing Alone

Finished the depletion of my seretonin...While spending way too many hours sitting alone in a room, you tend to think and look at your life from an outsider's point of view. I didn't like what I saw.


One thing I know
And I've always known
I am my own
Best friend

Baby's alive
But baby's alone
And baby's her own
Best friend

Many's the guy
Who told me he cares
But they were scratchin' my back
'Cause I was scratchin theirs

And trusting to luck
That's only for fools
I play in a game
Where I make the rules

And rule number one
From here to the end
Is 'I am my own best friend'

Three musketeers
Who never say die
Are standing here this minute
Me, Myself, And I!

If life is a school
I'll pass every test
If life is a game
I'll play it the best
'Cause I wont give in
And I'll never bend
And I am my own best friend!


 
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