Oh No No No

Oh No No No

Hector

San Francisco • 2016

• Oh No No No

  Oh no, no, no.
  I said I wanted pasta not cucumbers
  A lady passed by I said can I get your phone number and she said no. 
  The chef got mad and I was glad he threw me out and I had to shout.
  I was walking down the street they gave me a beat,
  I begin to dance
  I met a sweetheart and she said Want to go play video games
  and from that day forward I knew that I was a winner

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