Pulled

I don't have, a sunny disposition
I'm not known, for being too amused
My demeanor's locked, in one position
See my face? I'm enthused

Suddenly, however, I've been puzzled
Bunny rabbits, make me want to cry
All my inhibitions, have been muzzled
And I think, I know why

I'm being pulled, in a new direction
But I think I like it
I think I like it

I'm being pulled, in a new direction
Through my painful pursuit
Somehow, birdies took root
All the things I detested, impossibly cute
God! What do I do?

Mother always said, be kind to strangers
But she doesn't know, what they destroy
I can feel the clear, and present dangers
When she learns that the boy

Has got me pulled, in a new direction
But I think I like it
I think I like it
I'm being pulled, in a new direction

But this feeling, I know, is impossible
So, I'll confide, that I've tried, but I can't let it go
It's disgustingly true
Pulled, pulled, pulled!

Puppy dogs, with droopy faces
Unicorns, with dancing mice
Sunrise, in wide open spaces
Disney World, I'll go there twice

Butterflies, at picnic lunches
Bunches of chrysanthemums
Lollipops, and pillow fights, and Christmas Eve
Sugar plums!

String quartets, and Chia Pets
And afternoon, banana splits
Angels watching, as I sleep
And Liberace's Greatest Hits!

Have got me pulled, in a new direction
If they keep insisting, I'll stop resisting
Just watch me, pulled in a new direction
I should stay, in the dark
Not obey, every spark

But the boy, has a bite
Better far than his bark
And you bet, I'll bite too
Do what's truly taboo
As I'm pulled, in a new direction!