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I pull up to the drive-in My least favorite coffee shop Nope, decide to park my car Get out, forget to lock Packed to the brim, This pit looks grim But I do need my coffee They might as well Open a hotel And have a giant lobby I wait in line 'till half past nine No one has time for this Only the hopeless addicts And my name is on the list I order a lot of latte, But I am not prepared Too sweet to eat, and much less drink Four bucks? You think it's fair? Between the screams of sugar My tongue complains of ash All I want is roasted beans Not burnt. Too much to ask? I feel cheated, chug it down And throw away my cup Off to work, and with a frown, In traffic, I am stuck Of course I talk, and I complain, And chip, and gripe, and whine But tomorrow I'll be here again The same thing every time. Einstein defines stupidity Actions of repetition. Again into infinity, And this is my condition.
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 6:04 PM UTC
Starbucks
I pull up to the drive-in My least favorite coffee shop Nope, decide to park my car Get out, forget to lock Packed to the brim, This pit looks grim But I do need my coffee They might as well Open a hotel And have a giant lobby I wait in line 'till half past nine No one has time for this Only the hopeless addicts And my name is on the list I order a lot of latte, But I am not prepared Too sweet to eat, and much less drink Four bucks? You think it's fair? Between the screams of sugar My tongue complains of ash All I want is roasted beans Not burnt. Too much to ask? I feel cheated, chug it down And throw away my cup Off to work, and with a frown, In traffic, I am stuck Of course I talk, and I complain, And chip, and gripe, and whine But tomorrow I'll be here again The same thing every time. Einstein defines stupidity Actions of repetition. Again into infinity, And this is my condition.
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 6:04 PM UTC
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