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arrogance
your tough demeanor said it all
lady you can look but don't touch my soul
it cut me you know?
it cuts because it's you
I know there is a chasm between us
one I can't cross
it's full of women and booze
piss and too much fucking
that way of living wears you down
but not you
you're brass balls
and you own your arrogance
after all you worked damn hard to get where you are
you could have anyone
but even the most sophisticated woman gets to you in time
it's the ladies isn't it?
they cling too tightly and it turns you off
even the whores fall for you
a night with you and they are ruined for their profession
you get them off like no other
Jane's knew addiction
you are raucous laughter at dawn
glaring at your demons
you beat the night back
riding a woman into hell
where you'll leave her with no way back
and no one to tell
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