Monday 20 June 2011

Again Forever



Everything’s looking good
Like you were hoping it would
The mood is set but you need to get
Another drink just in case
Tipsy and ticking with your blood shot nose
Having two of that and one of those
Spending your time having all this fun
Underwear is stuck right up in your bum
But you sit there and lounge about
With a smile on your face and a sensual pout
And you’re trying to take stock
Figuring out the odds of getting fucked
And while you think you have another drink
And the idiot smile gets worse
Like your brain’s in reverse
And when you talk you realise
That you’re losing the plot
Faster than a soap opera story line
So you turn and look in the mirror behind the bar
And even though it is quite far
You think you see a piece of snot
Sticking out on a nostril hair
And you were wishing you had a place where
You could stick your head
But instead you have another drink
And your capacity to think
Takes another blow
When your ex girlfriend walks in looking good
And you realise that you should
Have been someone else’s problem
All along, all alone on your own
And you thought it was because of them
You believed you were such a gem
A treasure to find in an ugly place
But the shit in your head still defines that space
And all you ever were and all you are
And everything that you will be
Will amount to nothing more than another round
Just one more drink because no-one else is around
After you bored them to death
And forced them to endure your breath
You are still surprised that you’re alone
Again forever, if only you had never
Pickled your liver or fried your brain
You still believe you have nothing to gain
By being more of you and less of that
Which you claim to despise
As you lower your eyes and your head
Trying to deal with the dread
And hopeless gloom and doom
That is you staff and your light
As you venture forth each night.

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