Thannos - Mr. Poly Lyrics

Mr. Poly, can you move your mouth?
Is it me, or are you frowned?
The other day you passed out on the floor
People talk, well they don't know
No one knows about your enemies
Your trotted tears and long dead bliss
Maybe it's the child in you or the old man in my soul
I feel I've gathered more than words can hold
And then you whispered 'bout a girl
That was the truest thing I'd ever heard you say
Something in your wistful eyelids made me see
Maybe she was your only friend
Mr. Poly, I have been around
I've seen a lot, I've cried aloud
I've been a loser and a victor
Been a time and space collector
Bathed my sins in blood and alcohol
But when I hear you talk about her I think of some forgotten laughter
Takes me back to things I thought I'd lost
I mused over some thoughts unwritten
As I lay down all drunk and beaten
Wondering if such things may come again
And then you told me "Bravo son
That was the purest thing that you could ever say"
Oh Mr. Poly, still I'm whimsically insane
Maybe I don't get someone
Mr. Poly, I have turned my back
Countless times, imagine that
Now I know this funny little game
is just a means with no end

Mr. Poly, can you move your mouth?
Is it me, or are you frowned?
The other day you passed out on the floor
People talk, well they don't know
No one knows about your enemies
Your trotted tears and long dead bliss
Maybe it's the child in you or the old man in my soul
I feel I've gathered more than words can hold
And then you whispered 'bout a girl
That was the truest thing I'd ever heard you say
Something in your wistful eyelids made me see
Maybe she was your only friend
Mr. Poly, I have been around
I've seen a lot, I've cried aloud
I've been a loser and a victor
Been a time and space collector
Bathed my sins in blood and alcohol
But when I hear you talk about her I think of some forgotten laughter
Takes me back to things I thought I'd lost
I mused over some thoughts unwritten
As I lay down all drunk and beaten
Wondering if such things may come again
And then you told me "Bravo son
That was the purest thing that you could ever say"
Oh Mr. Poly, still I'm whimsically insane
Maybe I don't get someone
Mr. Poly, I have turned my back
Countless times, imagine that
Now I know this funny little game
is just a means with no end