dummy up weasel
and don’t tread on me
I’ve been shelling out
my ragged arsed blues
at your convenience
and now you’re pretending
that we’re all square
we both know you’re lying
and I’m claiming nothing
that was ever yours
when you wandered in
without the needful
I gave you my shirt
and a big bag of weed
but you are claiming
that you did for me
that’s not the way I see it
and I’m forced to conclude
you have a faulty memory
or a bad case of greed
there is something
to be learned
from every betrayal
and you taught me
the folly of generosity
there’s nothing here
for greedy arsed stiffs
who gobble up
the merchandise
and later plead poverty
I’m not disappointed
I expected nothing less
it’s in your nature
to bite the hand that fed
and it’s in my nature
to collect what I’m due
you don’t know it yet
but you’ll square me up
you’ll repay your debt
I’ll make sure that you do
.
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