Okay, so they were out a little late.
Famous, rich and crazy.
One outa three
ain’t so bad.
What was he doing here?
They were stoned,
but he was okay.
They were drinking,
A little too much maybe
but he was okay.
Yeah, he was okay.
Maybe a little full of himself.
Scared and powerful.
Kinda hard to explain.
Ugly maybe, that’s up to you
but chicks dig him.
He was lean and hard
and tired from hard workout.
Did he just say ‘hard” twice?
He was the kind of guy
dudes pretended to be like
on Facebook.
He was old.
He was happily married.
He had done some stuff.
Debts been paid.
That was his life.
His life was his art.
You don’t like that,
you can just suck
his gigantic horoscope.
That’s what he said.