Monday, October 10, 2011

You Can't Do It Twice

You can run around these streets
Like a maniac with a mohawk

You can jump rope with six-year-olds
And make yourself late for work

You can make a total fool out of yourself
In front of total strangers

The only thing is
You can't do it twice

As you go further in life, kid
The regrets peel off you
Like sunburnt skin

Suddenly there's a brand new you
And all that brand new you regrets
Are the possibilities you sulked at
Not the ones you seized

I don't regret that mohawk
Or getting fired from that lousy job
Or the fact that a bunch of Norwegian tourists
Saw my penis in Times Square

If you can laugh at it
You can forgive yourself for it

But it's hard to laugh
When you remember yourself
Sitting at home
With bad tv
And frozen pizza

So, pardon my language

Go fuck the world

I realize that's not something
They'd put in a fortune cookie
But if you're still hungry enough for the fortune cookie
The meal must've been shit anyway

So fuck the world
Fuck it hard
Fuck it long
Fuck it twice
And don't call it the next day

Because you can't do it twice

You're going to have a good mind
For too short a time

A good body for even less time than that
And the spirit and spit to do something with it
For about five seconds

So swear, sing, screw
Screw it all

If it's bad, you'll get over it
And if it's good, you never will

So load up on the good stuff
Because, kid
When you get older

Memories are the only drugs you can take
That don't make you look like
The old guy at the bar
Telling some young kid
That he shouldn't debate
Going into the men's room
With that girl that's making eyes at him

He should just do it

And do it well, kid

Because the old creep at the bar
With the half-empty glass
May not be your first choice
For advice

But he's smarter than a fortune cookie

So believe him

Believe me

Do it up

You can't do it twice

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