(Shearer)
I'm in with the In Crowd
And I'm so very proud
I'm always playing the fool
Even though I'm really cool
And they're always impressed
When I take off her party dress
And get drunk every night
Maybe have a fight
We're always together
In our jackets of leather
"Get the dope out man
While you're there - get another can"
Saturday afternoons we go down town
Maybe fool around
I know it sounds crazy
But I didn't really enjoy kicking in the old lady
Sometimes I sit back and think
Whether I need another drink
Or all these friends
On whom I depend
And the answers I try to find
Hide in the shadows of my mind
So we all have another beer
Running blind from our fear
Of being alone
(Of the unknown)
© 2012 Andrew Shearer.