Buy a ticket, Take the ride

Over the rope

Round bend

Through EU pipe line

Passed Frigid

Conversationists, 

Beach club & leech thug,

Waiting on

The Protagonist

Hustling 

Hand from fist, 

Speaking small time phrases 

In their language 

Of uber-queuities,

Stuffing pansies,

With motions of the wrist

Stopping for nowt

but Blist', 

Financial incontinence

Emotional incompetence

& Closeted anxieties,

We binned

an oversight

by accident

                     The pure,

Cortisol cure,

                     Laughing,

Hysteria too,

         

                      All ends

O barulho,

Não fui eu.

Show me magic, Maniac, 

{The Joker turns to a five of hearts}

Even kissed a witch, 

Disguised as a goose, 

Kiss me,

she said,

& I'll twist

You loose

Rub it raw, no?

Till it's sore, ye?

Or was it a piece of

Wood,

Afloat

With Mantis eyes 

& prayer hooks, 

Who knows?

This place is far too polite, 

Nil for dirty looks 

Morning, 

We'll make amends

& can the trends - 

you can,

if only you would,

bottle it - 

We're ok

The little that we have

It can't be bad

a mighty mind's

no place For the sad

Acid, lime & a squeeze of time, 

Neither up nor down,

Pound for pound

Best life of my night