Smoke ‘em if you got ‘em
Disregard the action pose
Ladies and, dare I say, gentlemen
You have forgotten how these things grow
Hat in hand again
Thrown into the deep end
People in your position should always
Remember which side of the bread is buttered
Where there are cigarettes
You can always yell, fire
Society’s gears must be greased
No matter what mutations may transpire
Disregard the action pose
Ladies and, dare I say, gentlemen
You have forgotten how these things grow
Hat in hand again
Thrown into the deep end
People in your position should always
Remember which side of the bread is buttered
Where there are cigarettes
You can always yell, fire
Society’s gears must be greased
No matter what mutations may transpire
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Credits: Poetry and Collage by Jay Larsen
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