Playing Spades, Calling It a Night

I don’t like people all up around me

So I got up

It can rain sleet snow

But I’ll see you at the bus stop

 
And if that first bus

It’s all crowded I’ll wait on the next one

That’s just me

A bullet doesn’t have eyes

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