Another round for my dark companion

The view from here is crowded now

I raise my glass

To my doppelganger

He smiles at me

From across the room

The great social issues mean less than nothing

2dimensional bests

On my T.V. screen

I will wear only black and white

and hide in the alleys

On saturday nites

The endless prattle of politicians

Rings in my ears

The rain makes my mascara run

Another round for my dark companion

The view from here is crowded now

I raise my glass

To my doppelganger

He smiles at me

From across the room

Another round for my dark companion

Another round for my dark companion