Please don't fool yourself

Please don't fool yourself

You don't fool me

I know that we are all sad little fellows

You, behind that palace wall

You behind that Roll Royce, behind that Bentley

You too are a sad little fellow

You, the singer

Yes you, the famous one with the millions of fans

You are a sad little fellow

You, with all that money

Yes you with all those servants

You are a sad little fellow too

You, the trigger man who does the bidding of the “rich”

You are indeed a sad little fellow

You, the one labeled beautiful

Yes you, who caved in to the label and can't leave   without checking in the mirror

You are a sad little fellow