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Stick Around Chief
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i live my life by a manuscript
written on the back of a napkin in a
sleazy motel after too many drinks
at the bar
i'm a regular paradigm for failure
with a belly full of rum and a
fist full of rage with a temper
ready to blow like the top of Saint Helen's
and even Mother Theresa herself couldn't
console the demons within me that
wish to see daylight
and maybe i don't want them
contained
i've tasted love and
i've tasted hate and well
i'm starting to think the
latter is sweeter because
love is quite bitter
i get up in the morning and say
today i'm going to start trouble
maybe it's this chip on my shoulder
or the burden of a deceased spouse
either way chief, you're in for a
long day if you cross paths with me
so stick around, you ain't seen nothin yet.
written on the back of a napkin in a
sleazy motel after too many drinks
at the bar
i'm a regular paradigm for failure
with a belly full of rum and a
fist full of rage with a temper
ready to blow like the top of Saint Helen's
and even Mother Theresa herself couldn't
console the demons within me that
wish to see daylight
and maybe i don't want them
contained
i've tasted love and
i've tasted hate and well
i'm starting to think the
latter is sweeter because
love is quite bitter
i get up in the morning and say
today i'm going to start trouble
maybe it's this chip on my shoulder
or the burden of a deceased spouse
either way chief, you're in for a
long day if you cross paths with me
so stick around, you ain't seen nothin yet.
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What's left of me sits burning in the bottom of this ashtray.
It really all comes down to my love for misfortune, a weak stomach, and a mouthful of bad intentions.
Watch your mouth, I'm the son of a gun.
It really all comes down to my love for misfortune, a weak stomach, and a mouthful of bad intentions.
Watch your mouth, I'm the son of a gun.
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this is a very strong poem, the concept is brilliant and the wording used to great, i dunno how you produce such great pieces! you baffel me lol