We sat in a smoky bar
As misty as his eyes.
“You have to sign off JD thing”- I told.
He answered: “Man, fuck off, that’s single malt”.
Most hated person, stop
Pretending to be tough
Don’t show your Wharton stuff
Unless the plan’s to make this crowd mad.
They love when people cry
And namby-pamby talks.
One thing I know for sure:
The best plan’s to be generous and poor.
You’d better kill their pals
Or just be someone else
Who asks a question twice
And so, pay attention to their lives.
All roads lead to roam,
So leave addicts alone.
Hearts never pacify
And journeys never end until they die.
You came into your own,
Surrender is no on,
Don’t even mind your knees,
Two jiggers for emotional release.