Why does the waitress keep bringing the flaming fish platter
when
you ordered the souffle?
It's
that you're thinking of your fantasy lover
and
wishing you were in her warm embrace.
This
restaurant scene is blowing your mind,
as
the jazz band burns and blows and jumps.
The
dancers haven't even touched their food
and
you feel like a starving dog
sniffing through a dump.
Flashing
neon lights and a bleeding drunk in the dark
Are
making your blood pump faster and
twisting
your precious little heart.
And
you're wishing things would come together,
like
a nickel with two heads,
And
you're still wishing that your dream lover
hadn't
embarrassed you tonight and
left you choking on your beer,
left you holding up a parking meter,
left you wishing you were somebody else
instead.
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