To the Janitor, To the King

So there’s this party down at the pier
And we can go there if you want or just hang here.
Cause I have discovered it’s not the place
Or the surrounding but what you make of it.
Just long eye lashes and retro dresses.
Current situations but I’m not into it. (over it).
Only so many days to flee from the possible awfulness
And to make your life great if you want that.