people pleaser

Well you think me a soft-hearted troubadour With my songs as common as my name You like my songs because they're mellow You like my songs because they're plain And if you want mellow I'll give you mellow Well you think me a long-haired solicitor A middle class boy who likes fame You peg me as a half-assed socialist Who likes the pleasure but not the pain And if you want Che Te doy el Che You think me a sweet-talking pretty boy Who likes to think the revolution's here You think that folks like me ruin America You think that I'm your biggest fear And if you want trouble I'll give you trouble You think me a hand-blown glass figure Who'll break if you don't hold me right You think me an overdue firefly An insect who expires in the night But if you want me You won't have me