walking home from the pub alone

thetworegs

Reg has that Micky Fynn feeling as he leaves the pub to walk home alone ……i had to add some lyrics to the doodle

                 walking home from the pub alone

Strangers are skulking talking and laughing
Behind the open glass door
Not knowing who is waiting seeing what their doing
i stand and wait a little while more
The child sits with the toy gun in his lap
Admiring his shiny new toy
readying himself to go out and destroy

No one looks or stares no one notices me at all
i look left
I look right
i realise I’m not that tall
i argues with myself with an inner voice turned up loud
I sudenly feel informed I do I feel proud
But I have no idea what to say
So calmly unwraps another present
And slowly walks away

They dance aound the maypole
With the ribbon gripped tightly in hand
They skip then suddenly fall
And it all gets out of hand
The Tv is switched on but silent
As the music from the band is unheard
The tuba beats out the bass notes
To the deaf which is really absurd
To the deaf which is absurd

The time passed by slowly as my eyes begin to closed
I suddenly felt alone and totallyenclosed
Knowing my thoughts were self imposed
I stayed silent and watched it all play
I opened my eyes
forgot where I was
What it was I was going to say

There where Strangers skulking
talking laughing
Behind the open glass door
Not knowing who was there waiting
doingsomething naughty I supposed
i stand quietly
Waiting to be exsposed
As I looked int the mirror I hold in my mind
I saw myself alone
Lost in the crowd who were passing me by
My mind was completly blown
As I walk home from the pub alone