Have you guys heard this song by Syd Barret? It's just too funny
Got the Bob Dylan blues
and the Bob Dylan shoes
And my clothes and my hair's in a mess
But you know I just couldn't care less
Go on write me a song
bout what's right and what's wrong
'Bout God and my girl and all that
Quiet, while I make like a cat
CHORUS: 'Cause I'm a poet don't you know it
And the wind you can blow it
'Cause I'm mr.Dylan the king
And I'm free as a bird on a wing
Roam from town to town
guess I get people down
But I don't care too much about that
'Cause my gut and my wallet are fat
Make a whole lotta dough
but I deserve it though
I got soul and a good heart of gold
So sing about war and the cold
CHORUS: 'Cause I'm a poet ...
Well I sings about dreams
and I rhymes it with seems
'Cause it seems that my dream always means
That I can prophecy all kinds of things
Well the guy that digs me
should try hard to see
That he buys all my discs and a hat
And when I'm in town go see that
CHORUS: 'Cause I'm a poet ...
The last verse just cracks me up.