He didn't have much time

He didn't have much time
His life was cropped by empty hours
By half open shutters
By cosseted clitorises
And immoral dramatic exercises

He didn't have much time, he knew that, man and boy,
He just played the violin of life,
And football and his dick.

He didn't have much time, he knew that, man and boy,
They knew it too,
That's why they stood by him,
When big ideas made him puke in toilets

He didn't have much time, he knew that
Ever since he was born.