THE WOBBLIES
So we stayed late and mingled,
a bunch of dumb drinks way after
work. So dark and drunk got I to be.
I couldn't walk home; hell, I couldn't
even see. One thing led to another,
and it was you and me.
-
Talk and chatter, all that
politics and 'opinionation'
- that was my new word for the
night, remember? Everybody all
night had something to say.
Oh man, some of that stuff
I really hate; like when that
guy said (he was in his cups
already), 'Opinions are like
assholes, everybody's got one.
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