The Dues

You collected all your dues
Screaming like a banshee
On the bathroom floor
The things you said to me
With one foot out the door
I thought you were joking
I guess you’re choking now
Jumped off a speeding train and broke some bones, but I didn’t really want to
go. suspicions crept up like a bad movie villain
I didn’t even want to know
Call off your infantry and please don’t launch your dirty bombs away
And I bottled everything
Fermented like a shitty whiskey no one wants
Broken bottles at my feet
Who’s gonna clean it up?
Spilled on linoleum
I’ll just keep bruising, boozing, losing
I guess I’m moving on