Venue Department Store

Sliding into a night
Weekday odds comply
Too tender on every slight

Venue department store
Fave's ultra on chalkboard
Close corner pool, shoebox of fools, huffing social glue

I don't know how
But I got older
When friends
Froze your shoulder

Booth is glowing
Like a spiral stove
It's got my face's name
All over it
They always know when to quit

Chug this beer and dip
We've got to get sick
Sign paper slip
Here's a buck for tip
A portrait of bliss



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Valdivia
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