Straight up, don’t be subtle!
I ordered an Obvious Omen.
But today Destiny’s behind the bar,
And Fate serves a great Bloody Roman.

Slapped in the face
By another bartender.
For getting drunk again,
On Fortune’s sweet splendor.

When will I learn,
To be more cautious,
My wishes always seem
To make me so nauseous.

And you’d better pay up too,
But Fate don’t take cash,
This bar’s the one place,
You can’t dine and dash.

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