James, was it?

Quantum of Solace

Phantom of Silence

Swimming in women
Classic James Bond
Then there’s me
Swimming in Shame’s Pond

Every move, perfection
Slick, slick as ice
I, rough as sandpaper
Uselessness…I’m nice

Cold, cut, calculated
Careless Corleone
Warm, weak, I wing it
Pretty please pining to be known

Swung at opposite ends
Of the pendulum
I’d bet we’re the same
… Two men too numb