structure

i can only suppose
or hope it may be true
that after the other night
i have made you happy
or will you ask for more?

who wanted me to dance
within a chalked out line
while they held a smoking gun
we arrange these boxes
and then throw dice
careless playground games
hopscotch, foursquare, tetherballs
look out for the bullies
that show them selves
or tell you what to do
my imaginary friend
thinks you don't exist
or at least are not for real
doesn't matter what they say
my lips are sealed

when the bell rings
we all go in for it
to learn with out questions
just get us through the day
so we can go home
wherever that at
to cry in the beer
others have pissed in
so sun shines ass out
in english intellectual imperialism
I'm white you're wrong
this tired collegiate language
my father taught and I'm so tired
en vino vera
veni visi vomi

I survived it all after all
to have all my papers
and the tee shirt too
just so I can ask you this now
or did you want fries with that?