Dec 26, 2003 03:46
This is a message to you mr. barely past his teen
midnight cowboy in designer jeans.
Kids with class dont go to bars to get ass
not with hearts like yours,tender enough to bite
a simple bourbon,
its a tounge you can understand
when touching on the subjects
slender topics
smoothing ideals
see her with her scent drawn like a marilyn portrait
blinding your eyes to the cracks in that porcelin face
shes the kind of girl that grabs and takes her go
she came to
and it will never be you
she'll do you like coke off the spoon
come here looking for love, asshole.