Sittin' after supper
watched the f.b.i.
asked for the cigarette
I got no reply
then you dropped your coulottes
revealing rubber underpants
sweat was forming in my shoes
but you ended our romance
I been refused
I lost my shoes
last monday morning
minus 20 degrees
walked to unemployment
on my knees
dogs in the ocean
figs in the sea well come on baby
and wakka-wakka-wakka with me
bought a kodak brownie
developed film at home
took some shots of sister
pants were full of loam
took a couple back views
took some up front
three tries wallet size
I was lookin' at that cunt
I been refused
I lost my shoes.
