from evenings out with new friends… Smalltown, whadya gonna do
the first time:
the mind elsewhere
04/09/10
hangin out
all sizes tryin
all shapes are buyin
mixed and matchin
long islands in fashion
pour it neat
or make me a treat
vodka with lime
cocktails and wine
the gangs all here
time for a beer
shots line the bar
tips fill the jar
bouncer at the door
drunk’s on the floor
some cackling bitches
makin my ears bleed
hey friend havanutha
good to see ya brotha
okay another shot
whatever you got
erase my brain
that tasty grain
we’ll sleep it off tomorrow
the second time
we miss the sweater-vest
04/23/10
Leutinant at the bar
hat bein rocked, Capt’n kicked back
Columbian behind the bar servin it up
rocks or neat, he doesn’t give a fuck
Sars sips with pen in hand
the next great line could walk right up
Shygirl chats up the hottie
just chillin in the nook
Ah, the nights of smalltown…
entertainment in a glass
everyone checkin something
her tits, his ass
deals made on the sly
drunken texts sent on the fly
who said they were gonna drive
cuz it certainly was not I
