MORE OF A GAME.

Humpty up on the wall

Bad boy in the first place

Obvious he took a great fall…

Another bad day.

Humpty lay in a mess

Someone call the marines

All the king’s horses no less…

What can I say.

What do you see

You think you know the answer

But how can that be

When you and I ain’t after…

Anything remotely the same

Nowadays it’s more of a game.

Humpty don’t give a shit

He’s just playing the martyr

He can play it if the shoe fits…

I ain’t no fool.