I'm not Plain

I'm not plain 

I'm not old 

But I am me 

There is a crying boy 

A mischievous son  

There's a tough man 

Who loves freedom

There's a faithful parishioner

A courteous prude 

There's a boisterous brute

Who can be very rude 

There's a dreamy poet 

With tender care 

There's an indifferent Slav 

Who is hard to bear

There's a diligent worker

And a lazy bum 

There's a boring guy 

And one who is fun 

The ultimate lover

So Considerate 

A loser too 

Who don't give a shit

Such a comfort 

To snuggle up with

A scary guy

From the abyss 

There's a scholar 

A serious study

The class clown 

Who is very funny 

Add them all up 

And shuffle them around 

There's a real guy there 

Few have found 

I'm not plain 

And I'm not old 

But I am me