A Public Place - Wire



If you had a room, he'd paint it white,

survives the day, prefers the night,

build sight.

Got a head for figures,

no time for bickers,

(or so he says,)

prefers the company of a woman.

Finds it more physical,

(that's an important word,)

always seen first then heard,

such a rare bird.

With praise he glows,

with change he grows,

finds that important,

hates waiting, it's not stimulating,

likes celebrating,

I can't understand why that is so funny,

that is sex.



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