You're trying to fool somebody
But you end up fooling yourself
You read from the "A Season in Hell"
But you don't know what is about
I listened to you now
Maybe you'll listen to me
You're trying much too hard
To make your world seem like a dream

You're stepping out of something
Yeah, you're stepping out of line
Stop making a movie of it
Oh it's just my style
Stop sitting around and thinking
You're gonna do no good
I thought your poetry was sometimes good

You're stepping out of something
Sunlight bathed the golden glow
Stop making a movie of it
Stop telling the things I know
Stop sitting around and thinking
You're gonna do no good
I thought your poetry was sometimes good