He knows when I feel awful
He know when I am mad
Tries to make me happy,
Whenever I am sad.
That lunatic clown I have for a man,
Could always know when something goes bad.
He does his very best to go along,
With something as harsh as my own song.
Looking at this man that I have now,
That he has glee in his awfully beautiful eyes.
In whatever he says or does
It makes my heart smile from the inside.
