WHAT I DON’T WANT

I don’t want nobody

To give me nothing

Just open the door

I’ll get it myself

Don’t need no help

You can call me Sonny.

I like butter over oleo

Don’t say that’s bad

Some say how insensitive

I’m not offended at all

I’ll sing two untitled blues

Call it a sonny moon for two

I may be a late upshot

Still, I wish you love

And I always will

I take no offence

That is why I’m free

As the waves on the sea

You had your chance

Only then would you see

But I wish you well

As you swallow your bitter pill

Stanski

Oct 5, 2025, ^