The Socio
Its the walk,
The talk
Hey friend
You know you did this to
Yourself
Cigarette and cigar in hand
Burning holes,
On your forehead
If it wasnt for me,
You wouldnt learn
To swim
In the ocean that
Swallows drowns
The lesser hard worker
I am in a boat
No room for two
You beg me to save you
But you are more fortunate
Its hot up here
With all the women booze
Sex drugs and deceit.
I just make sure your fed
Lest you know like the French,
Jump on board and cut off
My head.














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