The Kibosh - Ben Kenney

No I’m not your boy

We ain’t even friends

Yet I end up in your stories when I never leave my house

Sure, they’re only words

And you like to pretend

So tell me

Where’s the glory in what’s leaking from your mouth?

I heard it all before

Here we go again

Everything’s in place

I never took the time

To separate the wash

Kid you’ve got the gift of turning everything else red

I should’ve spent the time

On putting the kibosh

To the very special episode that’s playing in your head

You must be new to the game

It’s lame to drop names

Another link in a chain

Of dames who seek fame

And in the end, everything’s in place