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The Gallery

by Calvin Rezen

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There’s a party at the gallery tonight
So Veronica is taking off her bra
See her tits right through her T-shirt, it's so tight
She doesn’t latch her overall’s
Her makeup's like a baby doll
But she’s fucking up her lipstick 
Getting higher than a kite 

Baileys got his vintage cowboy threads
His moleskin notebook clutched within his fist
And he’s coaxing some dumb slacktivist to bed 
And when he goes in for a kiss
He makes sure that there’s witnesses
If you’re romance isn’t witnessed 
than you may as we be dead

Georgie's coming over with his stash
Man he’s gonna kiss the girls and make em cry
He's anything you need to itch the scratch
And some other shit you'll wanna try
To get yourself electrified
He’ll get you Pentacostal
If you're down to drop the cash  

At the Gallery Tonight
You go to live the dream
Where all the brightest social-lights
All go to see and to be seen

I’m walking down 14th killing time
past the yogis and siddarthas in the square
And I watching all the play by plays online 
They're getting all their pictures shared
For posing in their underwear 
and praying they're the muse
Of some director's new design

I’m hoping out to Bushwhick on the L
Cause someone said I've got to "play the game"
And I got a few Ideas I’m trying to sell
But anybody with a name 
Is only there to buy cocaine
And find a trendy background 
For a picture of themselves 

When I arrive the place is a parade  
To my surprise there’s something being missed
There wasn’t any pictures in the frames 
The exhibition the don’t exists
There’s only Exhibitionists
And you can’t be a work of art
Unless you’re on display

At the Gallery Tonight
You go to live the dream
Where all the brightest social-lights
All go to see and to be seen

By 3am Veronica was lost
No proper paparazzi ever showed
"You looking here?” she asked me with a scoff
I drop me eyes and told her “no"
She raised her hands up to my throat
And shoved me to the wall
Crying “Why the fuck not?"

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released May 20, 2019

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Calvin Rezen New York, New York

Yeah, sad stuff generally, but like... funny sad. Check out more [con]tent on my website or on Instagram. Love you, see you around.

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