Band-aid [ Man ]
Look, I knew the love of your life was standing behind me but you didn’ t have to pull me away like a curtain, a band-aid man. The peeling began at my fleshy jaw, My face tingling with a rawness all too familiar to a
[ pacifier [ proxy [ band-aid [ man ]]]]. You’ re too old for this shit, Joseph. And I am too, I suppose. A man of My complexion should know better by now.
黄脸婆
Who gave you the right to name my color,
? in my language 黄脸婆 is a title given to the withering woman. I’ m no more jaundiced than you.
I’ ve browned in the sun and paled in winters,
Flushed with and without a glass too many. I’ ll glow as I please. You’ ll go as I please.