No Modicum of Decorum

Time to ride the cyclone
No papers
No fire
No plumbing
The hydrocoaster is getting rocky
And all traumas are fin

Descent into the arts
Gets harder each time
Like the journey into junkydom; again
Look in the withins and doing withouts

Hey, look at the cool kids
Turning ping-pong into table tennis
And enjoying the causal Friday
Yes, I miss my girls