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Part Of The Band

Part Of The Band

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She was part of the Air Force
I was part of the band
I always used to bust into her hand
In my imagination
I was living my best life
Living with my parents
Way before the paying penance
And verbal propellants
And my cancellation

And I fell in love with a boy
It was kinda lame
I was Rimbaud and he was Paul Verlaine
In my imagination
So many cringes and heroin binges
I was coming off the hinges
Living on the fringes of my imagination

Enough about me now
"You gotta talk about the people, baby"

Now I'm at home, somewhere I don’t like
Eating stuff off of motorbikes
Coming to her lookalikes

I can’t get the language right
Just tell me what’s unladylike

I know some Vaccinista tote bag chic baristas
Sitting in east on their communista keisters
Writing about their ejaculations

"I like my men like I like my coffee
Full of soy milk and so sweet, it won't offend anybody"
Whilst staining the pages of the nation

A Xanax and a Newport
"I take care of my kids", she said

The worst inside of us begets that feeling on the internet
It's like someone intended it
A diamond in the rough begets the diamond with a scruff
You get

Am I ironically woke?
The butt of my joke?
Or am I just some post-coke, average, skinny bloke
Calling his ego imagination?

I've not picked up that in a thousand four hundred days
And nine hours and sixteen minutes, babe
It's kind of my daily iteration