Electric Light's Poem by James McLain

In the rain as I pass by
the neon lights call out to me
Do I stop or do I go
my girl friends are all like me
We like rich men
not little boys who tell their
mothers where they're going
and what they do.

Now they tell us what to do
saying school will cost to much
and being young,
who gives a damn, we are tight
hard bodied, smart and on the go
Like a sponge I'll take your love.

Making music making rain, electric sights
neon lights make me feel like this
Swallow this and I will swollow what
it takes to make you feel this way
are you a man, are you a man
or are you what you always were
a boy
I won't let us stop until we die.