Pitfalls of Politeness

Do I really have to 'small-talk' again?
Time again already to thrash out nothing
Mumbling and awkward, just sip your drink
Nod your head and rue your new enforced embroilment
Tiny variations, but well-rehearsed
Never venturing away from well-trod earth
We have nothing in common
But the further we dwindle the harder it gets to leave…
Look for someone you know
To give you an excuse
We both know it’s only for show
So why don’t we just skip pleasantries now?
Instead, we follow the entire blueprint
No respite until they leave or the last bell tolls…
Grab your coat and get the fuck out (and leave the premises):
I’m not listening!
We both know it’s only for show
So why don’t we just skip pleasantries now?
Instead, we follow the entire blueprint