Sran Four

Do you think when beat, perhaps sing a common air, I can rescue everything, if love’s the frame, heaven’s my place to share, I have my good name, when in depths of need, I’ll be taking care, it's not easy being free, getting there’s the game, trousers full of tears, even up the lane, I know how to keep, a wooden face in every lair, drink’s my sole conceit, everything else I can tame, pass hours on hard chairs, even wrapped in chains, will everyone see, the gaps between my hair, eyes lit up like kerosene, my dreams elsewhere?