I dedicate a colour to    my dearest friends and family who   so solemnly and nicely dressed   come visit me, I must confess   I feel like Gena might   upon her opening night      Fiery red I give my momAnd so the hounding begins    my dad transparant he is gonea sudden crack on the shins    my sisters I give black and whitewhip stinging say oh hello    and guys I hate well fuck 'em bright you look like someone I know   my friends get shades of bluewhile sniggering up your sleeve   and ginger green to youa kid a joke just like we    guys in a schoolyard aged five   the baddest honcho alive   track down your friends to a bar   trace over steps in a car   say that's a pretty excuse   make mine a pineapple juice   bugbears are plenty round here   give him a clip on the ear   says dad infront of TV   decide channel randomly   I feel something coming on   a funny turn or a wrong   decision made casually   like dad infront of the TV   regurgitation and goo   ten squillion eyes watch as you   put up a pretty good fight   on this your opening night   on this your opening night   on this your opening night   on this your opening night   on this your opening night