(oh, BTW, if you're in NYC w/ no
Thanksgiving plans because it's ridiculous
you can't talk about it w/ your B-friend -
I'll fly you to
Pittsburgh and you can be part of my
great Aunt Helen Blumberger's annual
Thanksgiving at the
Pittsburgh Athletics Association (The
PAA) which is an old elegant clubby club
where we have about 75 - 100 people in a
private room.
My two cousins, Joannie & Betty, from the
upper w. side and upper e. side will be
there and Joannie's son, Michael, who lives
in
Monaco and is a young twenty
something in international business. And
Evan Edelist,
Hollywood Emmy Guy, and his wife and
one of his sons will be there too).
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Candyfloss
I'm the boy that looks excited
I'm the boy that's gonna fall apart
Candyfloss, I lie to myself
I'm the boy that eats his heart out
I know I should be more careful
I know I should watch where I've been
Candyfloss and she's a safe cracker
She kissed me first and then broke in
We slip and slide on the stay-together
landmine
I make my mind up to never be myself
And every time I make a rhyme
I live my life for someone else
Ooh whoa
She's in the kitchen with bitter diamond
drunks
(She's in the way)
I'm on the sofa (I'm in the way)
Hoping she leaves that punk cause
I'm the boy with the poetry power
I'm the boy, smells like flowers
And every time I make a rhyme
I live my life like I wasn't invited
Ooh whoa
She's in the way
I'm in the way
I'm the boy that looks excited
I'm the boy that's gonna fall apart
Candyfloss, she kissed me first
And I'm the boy, don't get me started
I know I should be more careful
I know I should watch where I've been
Candyfloss, she's a safe cracker
She kissed me first, then broke in
Ooh whoa