Various Poems

8. Night Of Thrift

You know finding money is a difficult game of peekaboo
Dire expenses and atypical prices make everybody unconscious
Crude words from the rich and their complacent children
Affluenza for the affluent bitches.

We have the prudence to be thrifty
Begging prices lower than one eighty
Ersatz gold bars but happy is the scenery I want to see
So come with me and we'll have the night filled with frugality mixed with being classy.

We'll be drunk even if we never paid for anything
We'll be rich, not in money but in charities
Moola will never be an adversary to our anniversaries
Oh-la-la, those pecuniarily talking is a peculiarity to our policies
This night will be buoyant, every bill will never be cumbersome
I know we're rich but that doesn't mean that we couldn't live a life full of happiness and optimistic cheapness.

Night of thrift is the most expensive gift
We'll kiss in a kayak instead of a cruise ship
It's el ​cheapo but tasteful and that's not easy to mimic
Don't ya worry, these dollar bills has a lot of tricks.

It doesn't mean you're poor you have to dress like a beggar
It doesn't mean we're rich we have to dress like megastars
Because this burrowed pocket can go so far
You just need to spend it well and find golden coins in jars
And walk in secondhand stiletto heels instead of renting cabs and cars
We'll be from bar to bar and those drinks could bring us high up to Mars.

Night of thrift is nothing new and you just need wit
You don't need those gold dollar sign shit and just shift
See! A kiss under the bridge is more expensive than a pricey lick
Pick up lines and street food shines more than beef topped with appetizing ticks.