Ladybug on my wrist strikes a simple pose and then flies. Sitting man across from
me wears housefly-hair and sunken eyes. And he just wants another quarter for
five quarts of forgetting sauce. Knuckles white like embers ashen. Clicks his jaw
in neurotic time. Face a strobe-lit street-light dance as subways screech their
third-rail rhyme. And I just want to see my girlfriend caus her hugs are the best I
know. Though I'm gone I don't want us to end, but I feel me slipping out the
corner of her eye. He just wants another quarter for five quarts of forgetting
sauce. And I play "couldn't-be-much-boreder" as I'm watching the drunk in the
corner of my eye.

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You Left Me
One Big Fiesta
Load Me Up
Dead Ringer For Love
Back To You
6 'n Tha Mornin'
Don't Make Me Ashamed
You Dont Love Me Anymore
Someday Love