i saw my ex-girlfriend at lee's palace
it wasn't a pretty sight
not her, of course
me, i mean
she rendered the entire lighting rig irrelevant
of course she did
go and introduce yourself to her new boyfriend
i told myself
be polite and charismatic
and confident
order something sophisticated maybe
you can do this
i told myself
the next thing i remember
is running away
thank god i live across the street
it wasn't a pretty scene
not the band, of course
they were pretty good
me, i mean
fuck me, only a sick god would create an english accent
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