Marshall Mallicoat

Oh Little Quick Forgetter Pt. 1

The phone numbers wear out.
Your friends don't live here anymore.
You showed up for the party early and I asked you to leave.
I said homie, go home.
Your lips are drawn wrong.
Your teeth are set backward.
You got high off fake weed.
You caught meso from one summer doing insulation.
You could have done a tour in Iraq and been back already.
You're the one who buried his gold and thought he was golden.