It's Too Late

It's too late
 To fall in love with Sharon Tate
 But it's too soon
 To ask me for the words I want carved on my tomb
 I think it's time that you all start
 To think about gettin' by
 But I have that need to go out and find somebody to love
 It's too late
 There's no one left that I even wanna imitate
 You see, you just don't know
 I'm here to give you my heart
 And you want some fashion show
 But it ain't no contribution
 To rely on an institution
 To validate your chosen art
 And to sanction your boredom
 And let you play out your part
 It's too late
 You know when they got nothin' to give
 They only part their legs for what's negative
 They're so decadent . . .
 Until their daddy's money from home's all spent
 So I think it's time, because it's too easy
 To rely on worshipping devils and strangers in bed,
 Though they do get good drugs, and they do give good head
 It's too late
 You shoulda realized I was worth the wait
 Ah, but you didn't hesitate
 When he took you off, you let him seal our fate
 So I think it's time
 That you all start
 To think about gettin' by
 Without that need to go out and find
 Somebody to love