Thirty Days Hath September
Stark Reality
6:16Once I was a pirate, a bold and savage pirate I flew the skull and crossbones and stepped up on the deck Once I was a camel, a handsome sort of camel With princesses aboard me and jewels 'round my neck Once I was a dancer and once a lit romancer I even was a Viking with helmet on my head I might have been a parrot, a gay Brazilian parrot If someone hadn't waken me and pulled me out of bed