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                                 It’s a mind game, let the marbles roll
  Hoping to win, enough to pay the toll,
  Shadows creep in, give the waiter a tip
  Runaway pen, equip with a whip.
  Lights are flashing, the sirens to low
  Badges clashing, give authority a blow,
  Parade has commenced, so just laugh along
  Now is your chance, resurrect that old song.
  Third wheel success, keep the beers coming here
  Fiancé obsessed, two fists while they cheer,
  Feet tripping up, on that silly old rug
  Your life’s amuck, give nobody a hug.
  Same yellow ride, as the one you came in
  Your trashy hide; please don’t come here again,
  Wallet still there, pay the driver his fee
  Climb up the stairs, before your last meal flees.
  Dropped the keys twice, your irritation grows
  Why won’t it fit? The next one does though,
  Stumble inside, eyes watching the floor
  Locked up with pride, cry to sleep by the door. 
																
								
  
																
																  2Dandmansonsgalpoison · Sat Mar 14, 2009 @ 12:39am · 0 Comments 							  |