Sittin’ around

There you are, young man, 
you keep leaving without notice.
So where were you today?
No, don’t answer that,
I don’t want to know —
better to sit here on the stoop
smokin’ my cigarettes,
seeing the same ol’
I ain’t interested in chasing down fires
I see my fair share from right here, you know
Good to see you, though, young dude
You get yours,
but come back soon.

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