Janice

Unhappy songs on my barque, funds still in the bank, vapour trails leave no mark, blown in on the Bay, a ticking of the crank, I might even stay, a peek inside the bars, blue air smells dank, won't be looking very far, what is there to say, my mind's already blank, maybe it's best this way, Oh you are a dog, no one else to thank, rolled me like a log, brought me to this state, left me a ham shank sailing out's my getaway, you’ll never know La, how hard a hammer can crack, won't see no door ajar, gas still in my tank.