Talking about an uninterested girl
With an uninterested barman
Who turns away to mop a clean surface.
Take a shot
Take some nuts from the smeared bowl
Someone plays Freebird
I’m guessing the guy with long grey hair
But then spot a vicar in the corner mouthing the words.
Hear an argument from the pool table
Balls are struck
Voices are raised
Then turn to laughter.
I hoped for a fight
I’m in that kind of mood.
Put my head on the bar
And wait for today to end.