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letra de cheque, please / the void has a rhythm - sniper j

hey, waitress, i’m ready to get the cheque, please
i had a few drinks and i got a lot on my chest, see
i know you busy working, just need a couple of minutes
so shut up and listen
pardon my tone, i’m a little messy
(umm.. are you okay?)
well, that’s a difficult question for me to answer
it’s not that i’m not okay but complexion could lead to banter
it’s better for me to blabber and tell ‘em i feel enamored
then to break down the generalizations through this senseless chatter, like –
i wonder how the trees feel
they don’t ever speak, they just keep still
though they probably witnessed more than we will
i can’t imagine living that long if i oughta be real
sh-t, i often think about offing myself just for a cheap thrill
(do you need help)
no, i don’t need help
it’s nothing but a normal thought
i don’t know why we see death as unorthodox
sh-t, i’ll take this boring glock out of my pocket
c-ck it and start pouring shots at everyone in this restaurant and show ‘em what i’m talking ‘bout
-gunshots-
-screams-

(scene)
waitress – “jay”
jay – “huh”

waitress- “uhh, are you okay”

jay – “yeah, i’m good, i-i’m sorry, i kinda just zoned out there”

waitress – “that’s alright.. uh.. what was the question you had for me?”

jay – “umm, you know what? it.. it doesn’t matter anymore. i had a few drinks. do you know where the bathroom is?”

waitress – “um, yeah, so it’s just right down that hallway. first door on your left. have a goodnight, sir.”

-gets out of chair-

-walks to bathroom-

“f-ck, man.. i’m f-cked up”

-opens bathroom door-

(the void has a rhythm)

“how the f-ck did that waitress know my name?”
-jay pukes-

fleeting moments pass
till the void comes to crash
know the party do not last
so i wonder why i dance, dance, dance
-jay passes out-
but you can’t stop the movie when the cameras keep rolling
it don’t matter if you got all the answers

(outro)
the fact of the matter is –
there is no answer
and the hurt and grief that comes from that realization-
will then spiral you into another search..
of answers
welcome to the void
and on a logical sense, all this makes no sense
until you find love
that’s the only thing that really makes sense
so let me show you some love

- sniper j

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