An Audience With Mr Nice
got a phone call today from mr nice
hes often called, once or twice
hes on stage in town, asked me to come down
i was five minutes late, i had to park by the gates
i stood at the side, and i listened and i tried
to imagine the life that gave him that smile
'an audience with', it reads on the bill
a man who made his millions, smuggling for thrills
master of disguise and masters degrees
who's goal in life to set what grows free
i drink and i smoke, should think its a joke
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and i like stories told, and will till i'm old
are the ones growing up, going to learn what we know?
is it going to fast?, am i living the past?
do we think anymore?, or live behind our closed doors?
theres something about a man on a stage
to make you listen and think, 'i wanna to come back again'
so mr nice, there it is
i'm glad you called, i had me a ball
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