lyrics to a song I made up tonight
The sidewalks parade the reject this city has made.
I’m drunk, grumpy, closed and tired and it’s no way to get laid.
The booze is bringing you warming thoughs of a frozen northern capital
I shook his hand almost kissed his ring
still, why should it go this well?
Underneath the Schlitz sign [...]
Entries from February 1998
Clermont Lounge
February 24th, 1998 ·
Tags: Verse





