27 May 2012
Welcome to the show
Oh, how little you know
I've really yet to start it
Many more tales left to go
This life lasting,
Consuming all show
That will not move you all,
No.
I guess I'll just start the show
My first adoring fans
Were in a damp, distant land
In some kind of swamp
So far and so grand
They were alluring fans
From that wet, distant land
They would stomp and demand
If I would not perform they grew plans
They were not in my mind
They were to real to be fake
So give It some time
A name for the madness would take
Newlock, Newlock?
Like a new lock on a door?
That was the name
Wasn't sure for what for
But that's was my channel
That was my show they adored
So on from that moment
There cameras watched me through doors
The shows elevated
Had diffrent tastes and allures
I was the main part in all
Perfection and greatness, was all they'd applaud
'Oh why do you watch me?'
'My life is no game'
After not long
Just embraced it
It took on different names
All trough my school life
Different faces that came
Until I killed it with a fools knife
But I didn't
It remains.......
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