Good Lookin

San Francisco

2019

We showed up at the Spiffy Disco

Friends reuniting

They’re walking in in pink stilettos

Mimosa hygiene

Abruptly as the speaker whistles

We felt like fighting

These raincoats lined up trying to beat the weather

Nosebleed prom queen opened up my letter

It read

“What you got, I used to have”

I used to be good lookin

Now all the music’s louder

Spotlights rotating

The kids are smoking marijuana

She’s masturbating

I can’t believe we left so quickly

So impolitely

A portrait of the Mona Lisa lacing her Nike’s

Trying to make bail she’s been begging from the start

Underage sale prohibited, sweetheart

I said

“What you got, I used to have”

I used to be good lookin

Ya know I used to be good lookin

They could never say we fell too hard

Trying to replicate the Bayside bars

Forty hours with you by my side

We pulled up at the disco

What you got, I used to have

I used to be good lookin

You know I used to be good lookin

I used to be good lookin