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at the edge
of the bar was my seat a yellow drunk destiny as i drank the piss the songs blared over the noise of the people how now the brown cow staggered home through the downtown streets the lights always brighter when youre wasted the music still blaring through my head i am chain smoking the five blocks to my room where i have named each of the roaches that room with me i make it and plop down on my bed clothes and all i barely get my shoes off the relentless drunk sleep now will start and tomorrow will be another fuucked up day |
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Damn time ta change ones self
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Really good write!
Hope its pure imagination? |
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The Queen Of The Silver Dollar
Shel Silverstein ================================================================= She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne And the jesters, they flock around her, and they fight to win her favours And see which one will take the queen of the Silver Dollar home She arrives in all her splendour every night at nine o'clock And her chariot is a cross-town bus that stops right down the block The ol' piano minstrel plays a song as she walks in And the queen of the Silver Dollar, she's home again She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne And the jesters flock around her, and fight to win her favours And see which one will take the queen of the Silver Dollar home Her royal gown is a satin dress, that's stained and slightly torn And her sparkling jewels are rhinestones, and her shoes are scuffed and worn From the many roads she's travelled and the wonderous sights she's seen And I watch her and I pray God save the queen She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne And the jesters flock around her, and fight to win her favours And see which one will take the queen of the Silver Dollar home The queen of the Silver Dollar is not as haughty as she seems She was once an ordinary girl with ordinary dreams But I found her and I won her, and I brought her to this world Yes I'm the man who made a queen of a simple country girl She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne And the jesters flock around her, and fight to win her favours And see which one will take the queen of the Silver Dollar home She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom |
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at the edge of the bar was my seat a yellow drunk destiny as i drank the piss the songs blared over the noise of the people how now the brown cow staggered home through the downtown streets the lights always brighter when youre wasted the music still blaring through my head i am chain smoking the five blocks to my room where i have named each of the roaches that room with me i make it and plop down on my bed clothes and all i barely get my shoes off the relentless drunk sleep now will start and tomorrow will be another fuucked up day Fanbloodytastic.... |
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at the edge of the bar was my seat a yellow drunk destiny as i drank the piss the songs blared over the noise of the people how now the brown cow staggered home through the downtown streets the lights always brighter when youre wasted the music still blaring through my head i am chain smoking the five blocks to my room where i have named each of the roaches that room with me i make it and plop down on my bed clothes and all i barely get my shoes off the relentless drunk sleep now will start and tomorrow will be another fuucked up day Shades of Kerouac and BarFly. I LOVE this Jim!!! |
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Jimmy
that is awesome |
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Thank you, A.
peace |
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