LIFE AFTER BREAKUP



Couldn't change nothing old,
Didn't think of nothing new.
So I sit here shitting bricks,
Wondering what to write for you.
My heart is on hiatus,
And my love life has gone broke,
Got no sugar for my coffee,
So all I do is smoke.
And if that ain't the bitching end,
Well I'll tell you just what is,
My beer is kinda flat,
It's got no frigging fizz.
Well that,s me at the moment,
As I wait for shifting sand.
Drinking horrible black coffee,
With cigarette in hand.

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