[Verse 1]
I am not a muse
I don't have hits on charts with other people's bad news
I'm not a series of childish clues that believe cleverly in half truths
I am not a muse, I am not a muse...
I am not some sad jack in anorak or half-cap, high on smack
I am not a muse, I am not a muse, I am not a muse, I am not a muse...
[Chorus]
I am not in the band because Daddy didn't understand
I do not gain from others' pain and then sell it back to them again
I'm not mad or insane
I'm not into early Miles Davis or John Coltrane
I am not a muse, I am not a muse, I am not a muse, I am not a muse, I am not a muse...
[Verse 2]
I am not a muse
I do not profess to love the blues
I'm not fit to shine Gram Parsons' new soft shoes
I do not mention countless interviews, countless interviews, I am not a muse
I am not a northern star
I do not greet my friends with 'ay-ups' and "Alright lads"
I don't sit outside of Italian [?star bombs and talk about the Lars and the Lars and the Lars?]
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