WolfAtTheDoor

a little ditty I shamblesed up on the geetar;

Red hair dye faded away
That denim jacket with the coffee stains
Mini skirt with the frayed seams
Boyfriend with a steady income,
DJ’s up town, picks you up from
School, but won’t take you out on weekends
All your friends cut their own fringes
They know their disintegration from their daydream nation
So they’ll do

I wish my girlfriend was like you,
And I was like your boyfriend,
I like his shoes.