I'm waiting for a service, waiting in vain.
She's waiting on another man, no one drank again.
She flashed me the menu, working smell on her lips.
Led me just enough. I shouldn't have tipped.
I say 'well', the food there was crap.

The other one there, I didn't give two glances.
She's in love with my soul - she think's I'm attractive.
She forraged a smile, I saw the floor.
She tried again, I examined the ashtray.
I say 'well'.
But I still make the mistake of eating where the food is crap.

• An Eventful Day
• Coming Down
• Deeper
• Driving
• General Plea to a Girlfriend
• Gourmet
• Hey! Fever
• Holiday Girl
• I Work in a Saloon
• Kate Moss
• Little Girls
• Motown Answers
• Pulled
• The Clearing
• The First Big Weekend
• Trippy