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i'd be just as big a bitch, if i had a sister like that

why they gotta fight at the reggae show  
who pissed in the beer cup  
and chucked it down there?  
 
why they gotta fight at the ska show  
throwing punches over the railing  
the reminisce of this  
is still stuck on my feet.  
 
and why do they have to fight at the punk show  
when we watched our friends  
push down a metal fence  
into the restricted part of the street.  
 
well  
ellipsis
i stood in the back  
well  
ellipsis
good you found the name for that  
but november has been pouring from my ears  
for the past few days  
and this sound is too much, vibrating my head  
[hm that sounds kinda dirty  
i might just want to re-think that one.]  
so why did you bring me here?  
everyone around me is fighting  
until they are asked to leave  
but i still saw a girl in a long navy blue dress  
that went all the way down past her knees  
come up looking for them  
with an empty plastic cup in her hands.  
and i thought  
plastic cups  
ha what a laugh  
people can't be trusted when they're drunk  
with glass.
Written by laceyspacey
Published | Edited 10th May 2013
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