Hairdresser Testo

Testo Hairdresser

what happened to that hairdresser who had hair like a coconut now he's gone i know i'll miss his four fifty for a wash and cut four fifty for a wash and cut there are boards on the bakery that say it's for sale all last year i bought breakfast here every morning without fail what is there to come back to but five socks on the radiator a fist hole in the door and these dirty dishes in the double sink that i left from the night before it's not my home any more what happened to maurene i've not seen her in a month doctors said she would loose her legs if she didn't smoking and eating white bread she didn't stop smoking or eating white bread so she must be dead where the hell is rocky why was he put down i don't know why it even bothers me i was never really fond of that hound what is there to come back for... something here has changed for sure someone has rearranged my furniture it's all familiar and yet strange how i hate that kind of change what is there to come back for...