From: Covenant@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: Cocky
Date: Sat Jul  2 06:06:20 1994

You know, I'm standing here and I'm minding my own damn business.
They're staring at me.  They're wondering.
I'm no stud.  I'm no greek god.  Tell them that.
Tell them I could give a shit what they think.

Give a woman a couple of beers and they'll jump at anything.
That's a couple more than a man needs.
"Hey, I'm Lisa!  What's your name?".  
Fuck you, did I ask you to come over?
"Treat her with respect" I was told.
I know it's the proper thing.
Treat her like shit.
I know it's the thing that works.

You know, I'm not going to lie.
I'm a man.  I have to follow the scent.
But I'll be damned if I bag you just to show my friends.
I know women that make you look like a child.
Hell, you are a child!  What are you doing in this bar?

"Gee, I think I'm a little drunk."
Like I asked.
Like I'm looking for that right girl with my friends in a bar.
"I'm drunk."  yep, that's how I always pictured my love.
"ummmm.. do you go to school here?"
Ok. Time out. I'm getting way too old for this!
Listen, if you want something come out and tell me.
If not, get away from me.
You sure as hell didn't come over for the conversation.

Hehee, I'm bitching up a storm.
I'm no stud boy but I ain't no Quasimoto.
Yet I sit there trying to enjoy myself and they come up.
'Course I wonder why I came here in the first place  :)
Time to shut the valves.  Let 'em come.  I'm ready.