If I Come the Way I Am

Will you see me and say Let the gentle man stay Or will you rather say Send the wretched one away Will you hear my name And tell that the owner is brain-lame Or will you wish it burn in flame And say it serves the owner right all the same Will you meet me and say Oh! Jeez, you have spoilt my day With the appearance of the person I am today Or will you rather stone me clay Will you look at me and sway away Or continue to watch in dismay Or will you hold me and let us play In the scorching sunlight ray Will you see me again And spit over me a thousands blame Or tell me my name is the word shame And continue to play me as your little fun game Or Will you see me and pray That I come and on your laps lay And allow me to walk your way Or will you placate