I'm going to yellow your blues
I'm going to wear your shoes
I'm going to cut the noose
when you do that stupid thing you do.
I'm going to hide your pants
I'm going to need your hands
I'm going to miss my chance
If you don't take me right now right here and fast.
I'm going to take that as a joke
I'm going to pay 'cuz you're fucking broke
I'm going to leave you to your coke
leave you in the rain 'til your bones are soaked.
I'm going to say "fuck your scene".
I'm going to turn to ash your green
I'm going to slay what I can't keep
but honey, you don't look a thing like James Dean
I'm going to burn when you go down
I'm going to blow a kiss as you drown
I'm going to have you come around
when the wine is hot and the acid is brown.
I'm going whisper under Klimt
I'm going do what she didn't
I'm going to have my dope hidden
so bring a flask and a permanent pen.
05/08
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