Kicking back in the Foggy Dew
Evening’s rolling in
Just a water on ice for me
To let the night begin.
But management refuses me
A short charge on my phone
Stupid prick thinks I am mean
And sends me packing home…
As if! I trot across the road
To Mulligan & Haines
That manager can go to hell
May hellfire burn his brains!
Faith In The Ripple Effect 