Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Do you trade just to lose your money
What's the point if there is never a win
And hookers on a train isn't very funny
Not in the same text the kids are mentioned in

One legged runs means it's my own balance
Little league is the division that I play
MMR shots and autism
Is the ball that I caught for the day

I told you I don't understand basketball
It's as illusive to me as the American dream
Which is sold as a head fuck
So the big boys can stay in the green

My mind does not understand your vision
My heart says your only a dream
Did I ever tell you I wasn't a swinger
That I only do a one guy scene

Do you mistake Love and love
There is a difference to be seen there
Love is given to everyone
And love is only given for the one you care

And you don't fit in that candy category
The variety pack is more what I see there
Filled to the capacity with crackle
Always looking for Mr Goodbar while I'm there