The pleasure seeking libertine,
You’re compromising everything you know
And everyone you used to know
But who am I to point and cry
I’ve never gone a day deprived, oh no
Just lack the courage to commit
So it goes
Just another act two scene
In a routine dramedy
Starring young adults
that look like you and me
Less a pound or three
Their choices more glossy
But the falls we take land harder just the same
And the boredom-magnet hit-parade
is ambling down the promenade right now
We got up early just to see
A hand outstretched, a smiling face,
a happy time in a fucked up place for once
We think we soar above it all
But we don’t
Another act two bore
Some dated mumble core
Starring people with no business on the screen
They have a laugh or three
Til there’s nothing else to see
But the jokes we take land harder just the same
And the cocktails they get stronger as we age
We say it’s just our grown up refined tastes
But the well drinks still taste great on broker days

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