Talk To Frank; Or, How To Tell It To Him Straight

This body is a poor man's idea of grandeur-
and Talk To Frank says that confidence doesn't come in tubes,
pills nor injections, but when tomorrow morning you
feel like shit with a stomach-pit of methylamphetamine
and a head craving caffeine,
you'll disagree and say to him,

Look, I talked to a girl I wouldn't normally talk to and we kissed.