Daniel Two

You ask me what's new, never one to help the poor, always smart on cue, you never did say please, confined by any wall, or a sense of ease, never there to queue, working all the doors, you’d bust any curfew, bad guys on the street, never make you pause, when you hear the screams, no one makes your life anew, handing out the chores, sweating cakes you Blue, who knows where you've been, with all your gorgeous mores, will you ever bleed, you never were my glue, drinking like some Commodore, your head full of tunes, checking out the score.