The longest thing I've written in a while. |
Version 2 (06/06/2011) I'm a pessimist and proud, Behind each silver lining there's a cloud. Don't mistake me for dour, Sick, twisted or sour, I'm just realistic (And a touch pessimistic). I'm a pessimist and happy, Not some cheerful, chirpy chappy. Every minute of the day, Just a-smiling all the way. It’s not often I’ll sing songs It’s not often I’ll right wrongs I'm a pessimist and funky Not a stoner or a junky Don’t disturb me if I’m sleeping, Just to ask me how I’m keeping It’s unlikely that I’d strike you, If I do or do not like you I like my half empty glass. Means I can fill it up. Later. When i'm ready to. Version 1 (4/1/2007) I'm a pessimist and proud, Behind each silver lining there's a cloud. Don't mistake me for dour, Sick, twisted or sour, I'm just realistic (And a touch pessimistic). I'm a pessimist and happy, Not some cheerful, chirpy chappy. Every minute of the day, Just a-smiling all the way. Not to say i'm never cheerful, Overjoyed or just plain gleeful. I'm a pessimist and funky Not a stoner or a junky Or alcoholic or a murderer, Won't eat your baby like a burger - er, I'm running out of things to say, So naff off and be on your way. I like my half empty glass. Means I can fill it up. Later. When i'm ready to. |