Work Ethic and I
are at a crowded Penn Station,
standing in front of the Big Board,
waiting for our track to flash.
It’s tight at our table,
unknown parts of the same group,
face to face, and she wants to
teach me to drink Cognac.
Work Ethic and I
are at a crowded Penn Station,
standing in front of the Big Board,
waiting for our track to flash.
It’s tight at our table,
unknown parts of the same group,
face to face, and she wants to
teach me to drink Cognac.