Come and take the drab away
from these 4 walled days
and the florescent gaze-
give me someone to laugh with-
someone to reside with-
who will never want anything more
then for us to lay head to head on the floor
with our record collection in fingertips reach
and soft carpet for our well thought
nostalgic feats,
in remembering the name of that guy
who wrote that song
that together we can hum along-
yet we’ll never remember the title of-
but ****, that man sure could sing.