lille old brucy was sitting on his executive chair in the office of "Play your cards right'
his life is void of questions for he knows where all the cards are. higher the contestants shout, lowe the audience shout, but little old brucy knows the inevitable, he sees the truth, he knows what the price is and that its right.
the audience sigh the contestant cries, the sadness in the room overrides little old brucy's decrepid voice, as he tries to uplift his friends.... he screams his final words.... nice to see you ... to see you is nice.
Why does this remind me of
Why does this remind me of "The Trial"? You've put poor Brucie into a kafkaesque nightmare!
"Satellite's gone
up to the skies.
Thing like that drive me
out of my mind.
I watched it for a little while:
I love to watch things on TV." - Lou Reed