Who am I?
Maybe I should know
Do I have to wear heels like camels to be sophisticated?
Even if I try to crow
I would never be a rooster
Do I have to hang out late at bars?
Smoking weed and drinking scotch
All night long like a big-top guy?
Even if I did, I wouldn’t have that touch
I am me
One of a kind, one in a way
Draped in fame and just me
I can’t be them. I, too, belong to the world, in a way.
