Just a dime store poet Keeping pace, talking his face blue To dollar store tramps, to get a glance A new chance at you Walk past the dance floor That’s always been a dear friend of mine Сuckold and concubines Dancing in 4/4 time
Hey mister, the bellman says I can only recall last night’s hotel, I said So he replies: and how do you manage? I dodge a blast and apologize for collateral damage
In love I’ve always been a mercenary But I never leave my post when the cash runs out I want to make you quiver, make your backbone shiver Hey kid, take the stage and deliver
Hey mister, the bellman says I can only recall last night’s hotel, I said So he replies: and how do you manage? I dodge a blast and apologize for collateral damage
How does it feel to stand on the very stones that ran with your parents’ blood? Do you feel sad, full of rage? Or does that outfit help bury your feelings? Hiding your true self, you are truly extraordinary specimen I look forward to breaking you
I dodge a blast and apologize for collateral damage
Hey mister, the bellman says I can only recall last night’s hotel, I said So he replies: and how do you manage? I dodge a blast and apologize for collateral damage. Hey mister, the bellman says I can only recall last night’s hotel, I said So he replies: and how do you manage? I dodge a blast and apologize for collateral damage.