Year Three, Week Fifty: “Stiletto Fight”

Lyrics:

You got comfort
You got beds
You got three of them

No more raindrops
on your head
You got free of them

You still dream at night
how you nicked your ear
in a stiletto fight
But you don’t miss that life anymore

You got money
every day
on the ledger

What would old friends
even say
What a pleasure

You still sleep alone
where it’s cold and dark
like you’ve always known
But you don’t miss that life anymore

The door swings wide
and it reminds you
of life outside
where trouble finds you

Just a feeling
nothing more
Being playful

The boy is back
from the store
And you’re grateful

You still pace around
like you’re the biggest
swinging dick around
And you still stop and stare
when you know it’s not
gonna go nowhere
and you still dream at night
how you killed that cat
in the stiletto fight
But you don’t miss that life anymore

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