My Life for You, Oh Window Pane!

I stand with nose against the pane,

Lustful thoughts, they fill my brain!

How do I possess this thing I see?

I will, I must, it will complete me!

Oh where to find those funds I’ve sought

My cards are maxed, too much I’ve bought!

The rent is due, the pantry bare,

The house a mess, I just don’t care!

I’ve got to have his thing I see

My heart beats quick, befuddled I be!

Deep down inside I know its wrong!

My life is just a sad, sad song!