Scotty Tuesday - Little Black Book

This is the man they caught in photographs
Looking for his fortune while his 15 minutes last
And the circus goes wild for him
And then he'll say
Go
Be on your way
Go make your phone calls and text messages
Crummy how we all become so hypocritical
With so many I-don't-know's still out there

Poor love
That's only of a world to come
And that means so much depends on this
Awaiting calls
Awaiting gods
Awaiting heroes
Awaiting stars
Waiting until the motors outside all finally run dry to learn us
So go
Be on your way
Go make your phone calls and text messages
See how the moral pundits all become so hypocritical

Little black book
Names and numbers
Little black book you're the human exchange

Undoubtedly nervous or decidedly calm
We're maneuvered to fill gossip rags and columns
If all that I deserve is living up to you
Then it's finally a purpose
I can use I can use you
So
Be on your way
Go make your phone calls and text messages
See the moral compass crumble under
Hypocritical

Little black book
Names and numbers
Little black book you're the human exchange
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Written by:
Scott Valentine

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