YIELD TO THE SIGN

My friend likes pink
He's a super cool guy
Almost black hair angled over one eye.
"I like your sleeves, they're really big,"
He says to me.
I think it's meant to be an innuendo.
YIELD to the sign
You're welcome to what's not mine
YIELD to the sign
You'll never have what's mine.
"You don't push my go fast button,"
He says to me.
But that's fine, just fine
Bloody fucking swell, in fact.
I like carrots, but peas are also good
I don't think I'm thinking the way I should.
YIELD to the sign
You're welcome to what's not mine
YIELD to the sign
You'll never have what's mine.
This isn't really life,
It's just what it pretends to be.
I don't really care
And I only seem to see,
But my friend really is a super cool guy
Who likes pink.