TRIPPER'S ADVOCATE

 

What were you expecting?
Fireworks over Versailles?
All I felt was trepidation
As we pulled into
The Finland Station
To kiss the empire goodbye

Don't you know
It's not freedom I crave?
It's just a little tenderness
Before I hit the grave

You've been preparing
Like Columbus
With his bearings
As if our love is here
To be discovered
But our unhappy capers
Will never make the papers
We're just
Nothing special lovers
Like a billion others

Don't you know
It's not freedom I crave?
It's just a little tenderness
Before I hit the grave

Tonight the moon is full
And we are free men
You push me up against
The wonder of it all
With opera glasses
A bible, and a hatpin
What am I supposed to do
With these things?


 

 

 

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