Young mum with a stroller 

A double rum and cola 

Take away that edginess 

Nervous twitching 

Wait

I know her

There's the hooded lady

Smoking looking hazy 

Magic yeah she's crazy 

Wait 

wise woman

Don't go there 

Off she goes now spending 

Glamour life pretending 

Don't decline still pending 

This hoarding never ending

Freeze 

The build up to the big fight 

Training hard on each night

Night time until daylight 

Roller-coaster sit tight 

Prepare 

The Real battle starts

When the show is over

Welcome to bipolar 

Label 

 

Not to be consumed 

But the product can consume 

Cling to the recipient 

Not that it's significant 

Bipolar makes him different