Parading about on a dingy bus
Damp and wet after dusk
A drunken chav and a mumbling fool
The kind that dropped out of school
A smell that drifts through the seats
One that repels, disgusts and reeks
The common working guy on the last trip of the day
Ready to go home and just hit the hay
The weather turns to rain
And they’re full of utter disdain
But that smell of booze and cannabis
Transports me back to the place I miss
Where long nights in the cabin with my bro
Gaming hard with folks I know
I long for those times again
To have no worries inside our den
And for James I will never forget
That sweet smell of a cigarette
Whether tobacco, straights or dope
They say that life is a slippery slope
So now I work all day and all night
Scared to give up the fight
And I laugh at reprobates
And all of their mistakes
Forgetting that they are mine
That actually I’m a swine
Now that I’ve conformed
Mocking the uninformed
But really they are free
And they are just like me
REMEMBERING LAZINESS