I am a singer / song writer / musician. Voracious reader and a picker before the show American Pickers.
Song lyrics "Who Me" by Timbo
Sat myself down, had a heart to heart last night.
Said my sorries to the powers that be, all those wasted years.
Spent drowning in tears, tell me who is this person I see.
Well, there was little doubt, and no way out, for the only one sitting there, was me.
Put off till tomorrow what you should have done yesterday you never finish a thing
Box full of excuses pass along the blame
A life taken for granted what a shame
If there were a destination called procrastination you would be king
Better try and understand that the best helping hand is the one which came into this world with you
If it's worth havin it ain't easy ya gotta work hard to play
You can't escape paying some dues
Do we deserve what we get or is life based on fate
Who really decides which path we choose
Is this the last dance or do we get a second chance
You won't survive for long on sympathy
Is human value based on wealth do the poor deserve less respect
Is any one person better than the rest
Is a forgotten promise just a lie selective memory have less sting
Is every word spoken whatcha mean
In this time this space you better find your place
For too soon you'll be out there looking in