Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Another Something

A Wednesday night
you're not up for nothing
your mind is shattered
it's focused on one thing
the only city
and you are its lone king
and Pamela makes
such a mean drink.
You want another something.

Rained all day
wind blew even harder
you read a book
didn't get any smarter
Someone gets in your way
you beg their pardon
Such a good guy
Such a good martyr.

the only city
and you are its lone king
and Pamela makes
such a mean drink.
You want another something.

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