Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
In Silver Lake two sunsets veil
Ten techniques to make the bail
I hear it happens every day
As Texas stars begin to fade
Embarassed patrons, overpaid
Feel entitled to anything that happens to come their way
Still, unsullied lines and browns collide
Persistent crease, your skin, revised
Olive and otherwise
In race conditions, no consequence;
With a pouty trance you ask to dance
But hey
No one ever dances anyway
In two-tone lit
Reverse amone lighter tricks
I can't rehearse
The proper lines or appropriate verse
So i've got nothing new to say