Show them the ropes
Show them the ropes
They tighten the nuse
Then roll up a smoke
Decline all the food
Smoke up some dope
Buy them some booze
Nowhere to go
But tying their shoes
Going for broke
Dice that they threw
The goal is a joke
No smiles from you
Gone cold as a coat
Or ice on the roof
That's totally froze
And too high to go scoop
Copyright © John Conde | Year Posted 2024
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