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Victor Bonderoff - The Vancouver Sun

     

Scar


My first crush was a girl named Pam,
I held and hold her image dear
The first burst of vessel red heart,
she can still make we sick with fear

 

Her best friend did the amputation
She said, “Pam don’t love you back”,
And you better stop skulking her around
With a head to my chest you could hear the ribs crack

 

He’s barely lifting globes of hope
just above his waiting cage
Loverboy tap dances on the coals,
as is she’ll ever change

 

After a matinee I rode home
on my yellow banana seat bike
I took in a bad Disney flick all alone
It was the first worst day of my life

 

And of course when I was riding back,
good God just had to piss down rain
I wiped out good on the football field
Hysterical with pain I heard a voice say
DON’T GET UP

 

He’s barley lifting globes of hope
just above his waiting cage
Pissing down just enough rope,
as is he’ll ever change

 

I Guess I haven’t wintered well
Guess it’s time to leave the bar
I string myself along again,
and thank you for the first and deepest - scar

 

CHORUS 1

 

Skulking?!?
You had your foot on my crotch the whole summer
If that ain’t love
As if she’ll ever change
Here come’s another one
That’s the last one that spits in my mouth
“You wanna come over and listen to some records?”