The man of means once said to me
"I cannot count on your misdemeanor"
And turning from the jury with his black cap on his head
And wanted me to answer his subpoena
"No, I'm not often lost for words
But I gave you strictly for the birds" I heard him say
In time I got here, oh it is right
It's a shame to be locked up at night, I had to say
This is what I had in mind
I won't be a whore, I'm feeling kind, it's your first offence
Let's now write a quick solution
My brother's the witness for the prosecution, no defence
No, I'm not often lost for words
But I gave you strictly for the birds, I heard his voice
In time I got here, oh it is right
It's a shame to be locked up at night, I've got no choice
This is what I had in mind
I won't be a whore, I'm feeling kind, it's your first offence
Let's now write a quick solution
My brother's the witness for the prosecution, no defence
Man of means means nothing to me
But he means more than me cos I'm a minion
And if we traded places for a couple of days
Worthy of fear and so could you know?
Man of means means nothing to me
Man of means means nothing to me
Man of means means nothing to me
Man of means means nothing to me