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SONGS & DREAMS |
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| A middle-aged man in a café With an acid rock hairdo Still wearing mama's Levis Was talking sophomore poo To a somewhat younger woman Still lost in punker times When a group of brand new has-beens And a bitch princess arrived. A woman who was wearing A business-skirt type suit Assured the lost punk lady That Mr. Spock was good as new. "I think you will enjoy it," She said, eating like a soldier. "My, how I act like I'm so young, But I know I'm getting older!" I put out my cigarette, Smiled and shook my head. I am just as pathetic, But I won't end up like them! I have few dreams, But I know what I must do. I have only dreams, So dreams will have to do. |
