The First Time Is The Last Poem by Nicholas Neato

Hey there
My sweetie
I'll meet ya downtown
Where thier burnin down the factories

And hey there
My best friend
I'll meet ya at the cornor
Where the pressures cracked the frame again

Oh, no!
Of course you should know
Read between the lines
Tell me I'm all show

Well move now
Dance to their beat
Rythmatic breakdowns
Breaking down for neat, Oh!
Just effing move those feet

Babydoll
You will fall
Failer mentioned
My intention
Shot me we're I stood

And when I recover
I'll come to your house
I'll call you out
So you can break me down
But I'll never get harder then this

So I'm so sorry
I called your mom
Told her I'd be there real soon
And when she awnsered the door
She hit the floor
Then she saw what I never showed you