Well just the other day
While alone in my room
I said to myself

I need something new
I've cut a new life slice
And feed the lions twice

And they'll shake their mains
In confusion


My love, my love's in vain
My love


Put a bet on everything
It'll come up fine
My fingers are crossed

And tapping in time
You got a pretty face
Such a pretty pretty face

You can brush your own mane
Fame is your pain


My love, my love's in vain
My love


Maybe an older woman will
Show me a way to
Ease those creases and

Crave no reason cause
Reasons are with gods
There's a heaven within me

But we all shake our manes
In confusion


Should I grab you by the collar?
Or just go my way
With a knife between my

Clean white teeth?
Don't want your feather in my cap
Don't care about that

You can $#&@ your own mane
Fame is your pain


My love, my love's in vain
My love