Miss Spiritual Tramp

it was a drive by
columbian necktie
and I'm glad to see
you're doing well

they brought you flowers
and stay for hours
and as I drifted
in and out of sleep

I saw a vision
that I must repeat
she had a sweet tooth
a kiss and tell phone booth

and her lips were like
a hairpin turn
and her eyes were full
of crash and burn

the kids on fire
a broken nosed liar
and as they pushed
the pillow in my face

I got a wiff
of all your tasteless ways



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Writer(s): Eric Earley
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