Lyrics

Peter, drives his truck everyday, he delivers packages then rides away Edward, presses down in dismay, numbers that will add up to the price you pay And I chose to sing songs, write in prose about my wrongs Life broke my heart a bunch of times And I lose all my means; I'm a toy figurine When you call out my name Like the first time you came to the show Frank, has a pretty good life, He is sharpening knives in a shop at home Leila, found a hair in her soup, she's efficient as a teller, you should tell her I choose melodies that haunt my head I must exorcise their inflexions As a true artist would I try to make them good But I am not a great musician My level of education, is quite low But I won't let you down I would never hold my tongue, no I won't let you down Beth is a school nurse she saves kids, from the curse of the unannounced quiz Heather, is a lawyer, Ben's a waiter, Phil's a serious serial killer I need the music, I get physically sick If I don't have my daily dose If I become successful, and you choose to choose me I won't let you down I'll always try to deliver, Hey Peter I won't let you down I'll keep it real and stay sincere, So I won't let you down I'll always be as I appear