OUR MAN in EUROPE/BELIZE, dave delacroix: "On the Outside."
(dedicato: Loic Valvart)
SHE DON-T like WHISKEY, she don-t like GIN she-s callin U? She don-t mess with VODKA on a weekend spin; she just CALLS U? She don-t care bout pissing U OFF, her Maserati will take her to BE on the Outside, SMILEY! S-WHAT IS!? And she CALLS U?
She never wanted what U HAD (on the INSIDE)? Big Dicks & charm in Monte-Carlo: Passe? She-d rather SUICIDE like Princess Grace, better still, SEE the OTHER side? (U die first?) SMACK-KISSES beware the Devil U mate! Put your MONEY on Black, she places RED?...BRRRR!.. The Outside, as she swishes her skirt! (Calling U?)
And WHOM, WHO, U cry to MOMMA, burn your Tuxedo, melt INTO a Candle your worthless Credit Cards? And that ghetto sweetheart U left behind?...No Cryin in Baseball!? And KISSES are vintage Telegrams! WOTCHAGONNA-DO?
She don-t like Vermouth before 7 a.m. A carriage ride to the END OF HELL, but she-ll love U as U smile and talk to U of Debussy & Wilde? But by the Sorbonne gates,/Paris de St. Germaine, where every Poet meets his fate (Bonjour Tristesse?) from a King to a Knave...on Lover-s Outside! Good Friends? U-ll need Em! To join the Braves who stepped before...
c.dave delacroix. 2022. davedelacroix.
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