Halogen

As aftertaste as you can get,

how soon we lose,

how soon we forget

Halogen.

A mellow-drama in this hurricane mind,

pissed, in my bowl-of-cereal life.

Halogen.

Do you remember when things used to be brighter?

Now Iím using fist-to-cuffs like a street fighter.

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Donít want to be a king or a queen

just Halogen.

Do you remember when things used to be brighter?

Now Iím out on a Saturday night despite her.

Return. Return.

Donít be sympathetic.

No need for an anesthetic.

Not an island to myself.

Do you remember when things used to be brighter?

Now Iím using fist-to-cuffs like a street fighter.

Christopher Hoffee ©2002 ASCAP