Fucking nervous
To go out tonight
Don't think
About it
Fight it
Drink up
And
Join in
John on the Bowery
Cheap beer
In a dive
Narrow and cramped
Get drunk
Stay
Alive
Long enough
To hit up the
Party
Comic book
Awkwardness
Least I know the peeps
Running around mad
Swapping cards
And con tales
I finally feel fucking cool as we retire
To a former watering hole
In the wall
Drunk enough to be bold
Talk shit and wax philosophical
Lowered into the East side
Debris of a scene.
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