Snapshots of a childhood, pictures of a boy
How could they be photos of me?
Seems so unfamiliar, seems so long ago
Looks like a foreign country
How did I get from there to here?
Who is this boy that I see?
I think you've given me the wrong film back again
How many times does this have to happen?
Now some indian looking kid
Has photos of me at dreamworld
I don't care, if other customers are waiting
No I will not lower my voice
Don't look at them, they're not gonna help you
What are you prepared to do for me
Oh I just remembered
What's on the rest of that film
You've got a lot of explaining to do
When the woman in the sari comes back
I'm pretty sure her religious beliefs
Are not in line with the contents of my photos
When I think about the boy in those photos,
I wonder what he thinks of me
I hope that Indian woman doesn't judge me
I have a lot of respect for her culture
I've read all my Salman Rushdie
I really can't express how mortified I am about this situation.
Screw this I'm going digital