Post by Michael PendragonHe wore bluuuuuuuuuuuuue raincoats
Outside the schoolyard every day.
Waiting for all the kids to play
With their balls.
He wore bluuuuuuuuuuuuue raincoats
Smiling at all the girls and boys,
Offering them lollipops and toys
In his car.
And his crotch he held tightly,
Feeling his manhood grow.
Grownups thought it unsightly,
But little kids ...
What do they know?
So, bluuuuuuuuuuuuue raincoats
Down by the school you'll always see,
Flashing his grin so merrily
Through the years ...
And Len still can see blue raincoats
Through his tears.
Did you ever listen to a song by The Kinks called "Art Lover"? Just as creepy (or more), and Ray Davies seemed quite serious about his love for the little girl:
http://www.songfacts.com/detail.php?lyrics=36758
Sunday afternoon there's something special
It's just like another world
Jogging in the park is my excuse
To look at all the little girls
I'm not a flasher in a rain coat,
I'm not a dirty old man,
I'm not gonna snatch you from your mother,
I'm an art lover
Come to daddy,
Ah, come to daddy,
Come to daddy
Pretty little legs, I want to draw them,
Like a Degas ballerina
Pure white skin, like porcelain,
She's a work of art and I should know
I'm an art lover
Come to daddy,
And I'll give you some spangles
Little girl don't notice me
Watching as she innocently plays
She can't see me staring at her
Because I'm always wearing shades
She feeds the ducks, looks at the flowers
I follow her around for hours and hours
I'd take her home, but that could never be,
She's just a substitute
For what's been taken from me
Ah, come to daddy, come on
Sunday afternoon can't last forever,
Wish I could take you home
So, come on, give us a smile
Before you vanish out of view
I've learned to appreciate you
The way art lovers do,
And I only want to look at you...