My Haircut

why is it like this for me it's not the way it's mean't to be now i'm in a total rut all because of my haircut oh!it's all right for you to smirk it's not you who looks a jerk and now i feel so loud and gaudy a totally messed up crowning glory how i miss my flowing hair and my neck so cold and so bare i pine for my ratty locks and for my head a suitable box or maybe a high collared mac and console myself it will grow back they say it'll be just the same but where to hide my face ,my shame I've decided that it shouldn't have been done and that i defiantly can't go on the run so i have to live my life of doom in the loneliness of my bedroom.