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All the Pretty Shit

Continental Divide

Amsterdam

Pearl in an Oyster

LES Morning Twilight

Mata Hari

Fuck You and Your Pale Shades of Blue

The Rat

Naked

Gwen

Sitting at the
Bar at KGB #13

Sitting at the
Bar at KGB #32

Sitting at the Bar at KGB #13

He announces
Before you die
It's kind of interesting
Being alive

He wants to be a star
Of the New York City Illiterati
But he thinks the school
Of hard knocks
Is for suckers
Yet he wants to make it
By sucking on the cock
Of every pseudo-famous bitch
In town  

Never mind 
He hasn't written a book

And Yet 
Trough all theories 
Of how to short cut
To the top 
He doesn't notice 
His little moments of brilliance 
When they fall from his mouth

My father-in-law died today 
He says 
As he pushes himself from the bar

And if I don't pick up 
A gallon of milk 
And a bottle of Orange juice 
On the way home from school
I'm in trouble tonight