You wanna be my confidant, you wanna be my friend
You swear your loyalty to me will never end
But you’re nowhere to be found when you find out I’ve been hurt
‘Cause all you are is cheap uptown dirt
You say you’d walk a million miles just to be with me today
You swear you’ll be mine, forever and always
But when it all comes down, I know you wouldn’t sell your shirt
‘Cause all you really are is just cheap cheap dirt
Don’t talk to me
You’re no friend of mine
You’re a thorn in my side, you’re just sand in my eyes
Don’t talk to me
She wants to be my lover, she wants to be my friend
She swears she’s gonna love me till the very very end
But I know that when I’m gone she’d be a big big flirt
‘Cause the only word for her is cheap cheap dirt
Don’t talk to me
You’re no girlfriend of mine
You’re no gleam in my eyes, no pleasant surprise
Don’t talk to me
You’re the type that would ess scheis and say it tasted good
As long as there was something in it for you, I know you would
You’re a chazzer of a person, that’s all you’re worth, toots
‘Cause you’re only cheap cheap cheap uptown schmutz!
Don’t talk to me
You’re no friend of mine
You’re just dust in my eyes, you’re death in disguise
Don’t talk to me
©2024 The Hesh Inc.

I wrote this at some point in the thick of my army service, and I was addressing it to several people who I was regularly crossing paths with during that era, both within the army and out of it. The attitude was very much of a piece with Lou Reed's "Dirt," and the lyrics show it. The music is a cross between "Dirt" and Van Halen's "Unchained." Never recorded or performed, but rehearsed a few times on the piano between me and the four walls.
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