The Leaderless Man

The praises of anyone he never sing He lives in his own way and he does his own thing There's none he looks up to and on none he looks down The leaderless man in the ordinary town. Not interested on current affairs, sports, politics or football In fact he does not seem interested on anything at all The leaderless fellow with little to say Feel lucky to you if he does say good day. It cannot be said of him he can turn on the charm Yet he never wishes on anyone harm He does not have any wish for to be well known And everywhere he is he is on his own. He does not wish for millions in money or fame And the president and pauper to him are the same He does not wish to follow or he does not wish to lead The leaderless man is one of a rare breed. He does not have a leader or he does not have a God And those who know of him look on him as odd Yet there's none he looks up to and on none he looks down The leaderless man of the ordinary town.