I was behind your muse today
In a slow moving traffic jam
I wanted to tell her to put it in gear
That the fan belt wouldn't pull it
But then I wondered if cars these days
In a slow moving traffic jam
I wanted to tell her to put it in gear
That the fan belt wouldn't pull it
But then I wondered if cars these days
Even have a fan belt
And so I thought better of the whole ordeal
And so I thought better of the whole ordeal
And quietly waited to pass
And when I did
And when I did
I felt so sorry for the waif
And wondered that she’d had the gumption
To dump the likes of you
She seemed so anemic and altogether wasted
But I knew the feel of that look from the inside
And wondered that she’d had the gumption
To dump the likes of you
She seemed so anemic and altogether wasted
But I knew the feel of that look from the inside
For you'd worn me out too
-jenn long
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