I put my greenbacks into your slots
Took you by the arm and pulled you down
I damned near choked on the lump of lust
As I watched your eyes spin like kraazee…
I waited for the, mmm... cherr-eee
(see, me and Yosemite Sam say "Aih hates rap)
Spun your wheels…
yes, yes I did ("yes yes", Dr. Seuss and 'Sam I Am' ")
Tossed your dice like Caesar salad green
Sometimes I was the crouton and came out on top… more often than not though, I settled to the bottom...
sipping oil and vinegar for wine
Always seemed to balance…the crap came out clean in the wash
We both got off from each other what we wanted...
the rush, my money... the rush is now gone, and so is my dough
“That’s the way it goes”, I’m told,
once you’ve tasted the prize “she keeps you coming back for more”
she stands at the doorway as I leave
tells me to “come back again soon”
Now you have me in your pocket, but my funds R running low…
Dare I pull out now before I’ve hit ‘that spot’…?
Maybe take it home to bed… stuff it in between the mattress where I know I'm good
The same way Great Grand Dad did…
When he had his great depression
Oh yeah, we're in trouble...but how much is a ruse?
Wall Street Casino – you are such a whore And Congress, you the pimp
What's this I hear...you’ve broke for Rosh Hashanah…?
I'm no anti-Semite, but damned!
This country is always dying for the Jews
What the fuck, and where am I…?
The Land of Oz or America the beautiful...
Emerald City or home of amber waves of green
©GW Crow 2008. all rights reserved
Saturday, November 1, 2008
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