August 21, 2018

i Use Recorplayers No.5 ( Some House In Inglewood )

I'm Walking Around
Disorientated By The Lights
Bouncing Off My Eyeballs
The Bass 
Thumps Thru My Body
I'm Like WTF

All I Know Is 
My Neighbors Invited Me Here
And We've Seem To Have Separated
After I Went To Go Piss

I Don't Know Who's House This To Top It Off
I Slither My Way Thru Hallways & Different Rooms
Between Fat Dudes & Heavy Make Up'd Chicks
In Search Of Someone To Shoot The Shit With
Instead Of Standing Up Against The Wall
Like A....Creep....?

I Now Find Myself In A Small Patio
Comforting & Confused
At Whats Now Happening
Lookin' Around For Anything 
To Make Some Kinda Sense Of
This Low Key Turn Up

A Slightly Amazonian Chick Comes Up To Me
Starts A Conversation
About How Shes Never Been To The Venue Tonight
And I Think That Makes 2 Of Us

She Says To Me
You Know Anyone Here
I Shrug 
Fuck Nah
All I Know Is
I'm In 
Some House In Inglewood





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