Never Going To Talk To Her Again


going out

back to the little red book and the scribbling
back to the wall and the endless mental quibbling
back to seventeen years old - the leering and the dribbling

so this is what it's like when you're all on your own
this is what i am single soul flesh and bone
and this is where you go - when you can't stay at home

going out going crazy going up and going down
going on getting slaughtered going all over town
going ga ga goo how i miss you - and breaking down

so back to the scribbling the quibbling the dribbling
the ogling the boggling the drivel and the snivelling
the blah the blur the blah blah blah - and the lonely late night riddling


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Never Going To Talk To Her Again by Wayne Myers