Vindication

I wrote a song and sang it badly The content was such they listened gladly you think I’d be embarrassed reputation vanished But the latter a failed preclude deluded truth And you can’t damage what damaged Thousands of ears now know I can’t sing in tone but despite the missed notes they listen to what I wrote What I wrote is what I project out to be known It’s the head I sell it ain’t ordinary others living the same old story I’ve intelligence to realise and not conform No insecurities to hide with guts to perform why cave and cry when you ain’t the norm I fly the sky high and become the storm they write me off whilst I'm writing down but I write with the left I'm the wrong way around so my right-off on-left goes to town they now smile upside frown the ones laughing before now don’t It’s oh so quiet til I fail again and egos enjoy it Words seep through nerd when I need too transparent and true I do what I do now too deflate egos of lads I aint absolutely barking mad deep down inside you aint glad cus you know I can make you look bad The blind man sees what he sees what he knows don't believe rumours and be a dense dumbo and Facebook aint the true person on show neither are songs skits or poems they wrote funny how things flip around peaceful is life in this sound you enjoy life when others fail, sod that mate, you live in Hell