Slender gender

It's the parodox of darwin A physique surprisingly close to derelict Bad posture and blemished skin A mystique arising from an obscure dialect Still I am I'm just sorry that I can't report on the merit I still am Looking for it, I'm looking for it Do you remember Where the turner marked the tree Do you remember When the dogs barked at the sea And so I remain demoralized And I hoped you would at least come to understand The people having the problems Are more likable then the ones causing them Still I am But a panel of silk around the frame Cause I still am Hoping to be saved, papa come save me Do you remember Where the turner marked the tree Do you remember When the dogs barked at the sea Mine isn't his and the beggar is no czar Someone's wound is always another ones scar Mein ist nicht sein und der bettler is kein zar Was dem einen scheint wird dem andern gewahr Do you remember Where the turner marked the tree Do you remember When the dogs barked at the sea