Bed Head

There’s
so much
power,

In the
scissors
you wield,

It really
makes me
worry.

One slip
of your
hand,

A snip
or two
unplanned,

And I won’t
be going out
in a hurry.

‘You’re So Vain…’

If you
keep
pulling
out your
hair

He
said

You
will
end up
going
bald

And
what
exactly
is it
about that

She
said

That
leaves
you so
appalled?

Feeling
the
tension

In
the
air

He
daren’t
mention

Your
thinning
hair…

Waiting
for the
rain to
stop

I don’t
want to
see another
drop

It
really
doesn’t
seem fair

For I’ve
spent so
long doing
my hair