People who want to be nice
Are standing in front of cats like mice
I knew this choice of life was bad
So I became worse than a cat
A bloody big rat
Now or then
I'm always trying to be a gentleman
To help when they're in the mess
To sacrifice for my closest
I may not be perfect
I may not be the best
But I'm always here when there is pain in your chest
Maybe I'm somebody now that you use to know
I'm not a guy who's looking for a throne
I asked for more now I'm alone
