She didn’t suck his dick for four-hundred thousand dollars.
at least neither of us sold out.
i almost did once
there’s no rush really
what’s the point of waiting around
She stole the chopsticks and plate right away
but didn’t push any trashcans over that night
over the bridge again
blood on my blue jeans
and a quick stop over to 14th street
to see Mickey or Joe
never knew who was who
“who’s the blonde in the back huh?”
fast over to the west side
i didn’t even know there was a train stop near there
I said “completely” so many times
i was addicted to saying it
Diane from Los Angeles got me hooked on that
it makes life sound more interesting at the time.
Bob Dylan and Diana Ross.
they sounded better in Chelsea.
like they really belonged there
like we all belonged there together.
i think we did.
It’ll be great,
You’ll be great.