Peter Pan you took us away

The lost boys told us you wanted to play

They were tired and so was I

I had enough of you making me cry 

You had us in your power

But some of the lost boys were as gentle as flowers

You treated them badly

and they put up with it sadly

Maybe one day I will beat you 

in your game

But right now you get all the fame

because you helped the lost boys 

and got your way.