I can hear you out there,just a bit too loud
calling out "Lounge Lizard",over all the crowd.
Athough I was ok more with that,than your
hurling cold chicken Gizzards,OH so proud.
Yes I know you paid,begrudgingly at the door
to cover some seat,then wondered, "What THE H For?"
No offense meant to you in the suit out there,but I’ll hug the ones in blue collars.
At least I know they mostly are here,not caring about the dollars.
Yeah I get your comments about the bottle,it really is just water,filtered.
If I could afford 12 ounces of STOLI, whadda ya think I would have prefered?
In case ya leave before I do, I’ll tell ya what car is mine,
it’s that 20 year old, faded blue junk, and it got me here just fine.
In case ya might wanna KEY IT, or even puncture the tires
don’t forget to break the entry door, held with braided wire.
So I see the warning light blinking, I know my time is up.
I hope on your way home in your Lexus, ya open the window before ya throw up. Cheers!
Me likey too, when that stringy stuff I get through.
Hopefully it didn’t so strictly, come off as some sad lament, but it speaks of those in the CRAFTS, so many, so often, somewhat content.
YEEPS JEEPS, no offenses intended, just my NON "NAP", now extended. HUGS on yer "Secrets"
Secret, come to me, and believe so much of what I express, is so much for and about you. "Did that sound like Antonio Bandares, in some film?"
Yes/no, IT is all about YOU, and BEEP me anytime, PLEEEEEEEZE