sleek city night life…
hang your man on the meat hook
take your ticket
put it in your pocketbook
you’ll have something to keep you warm…
wrap a man around your arm.

i stand outside of the diner on gansevoort
i break off a small piece of cannabis
small hordes in black snort coke and smoke crack
before meltdowns…
so hang your grilled cheese on the coat rack

you’ve got thomas the tank but i think i can
sink in your quicksand
although, that is one mink of a man
i don’t drink but i will and i am
so please, fill up my can
whatever. just fill up my hands.