he wasn't born a begging man
he'd take you out in his trans-am
and parallel park next to your favorite art museum
he'd give you every alibi
he'd look manet right in the eye
and exemplify all that you didn't know
and the only songs he'd listen to
were all by dead blind blues musicians
and to you all of them sounded just the same
but when you told him wait a minute he just rolled his eyes and sighed
and so the thieving beggar man condemned himself to die
Sep 19, 2011
Sep 19, 2011 at 10:07 AM UTC
he wasn't born a begging man
he'd take you out in his trans-am
and parallel park next to your favorite art museum
he'd give you every alibi
he'd look manet right in the eye
and exemplify all that you didn't know
and the only songs he'd listen to
were all by dead blind blues musicians
and to you all of them sounded just the same
but when you told him wait a minute he just rolled his eyes and sighed
and so the thieving beggar man condemned himself to die
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