That Irish Gent in the Corner, Listen and He'll Talk
this is strange. I honestly am very unsure about what in the world it's about. The last few lines make me think it's about having a hangover, but I'm not sure. Then again, when am I ever?You have been writing like a maniac sir, and when I stop living like a maniac, I will catch up with you. K?
It's about a hangover, and a fever, and a headache, and a bed, and the disorientated nature of these things combined with a very acute sense of being, and a calm conviction that I am melting. It is also about vengeance. And being a ghost.All in all, it is a moan.Ghost Drunk Moan.I think about these things.