No Secret (Temporary Title)A Poem by Kasey JonesHalf his wardrobe's from a t-shirt gun. He starts family feuds just for some fun. Cigarette smoke follows him around And he won't put the toilet seat down. He can never control his daughter. His wife wants things he's never bought her. His son's almost as bad as he is And his father isn't a math whiz. It's no secret that he drinks too much. He can silence you with just one touch. He has never been dedicated And he won't ever be educated. He might know his life is a lost cause. But he still wants to be his own boss. He will never ever change one bit And that's just the way that he likes it.
© 2010 Kasey JonesAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on September 1, 2010 Last Updated on September 1, 2010 AuthorKasey JonesThe Armpit Of Massachusetts, MAAboutJust read my stuff to get to know me. This is one of my favorite music videos, and songs. It can be creepy, but it must have been SO fun to film. The "How could it ha.. more..Writing
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