Le Tattoo? Le Tattoo?nnThe withered old frog,nPinned to a tray,nA halo of fognOn a gloomy day.nnCigarette in hand,nYou're a barstool fan,nA ribboned heart of sand,nThe mustachioed man.nnI guess,nNobody likes me this way,nNobody likes me this way.nIf I had to live forever,nI'd want to die today.nNobody likes me this way.nnShe turned eighty this year,nBeen on the bus all day,nCosts a fortune to hear,nInto the slots, her pay.nnHer family worries,nMostly about her health,nWhile she makes up storiesnAbout her missing wealth.nnI guess,nNobody likes me this way,nNobody likes me this way.nIf I had to live forever,nI'd want to die today.nNobody likes me this way.nnThe perpetual rebirthnOf that which has never been born.nThe embryo's girthnInduces fundamentalist scorn.nnFemale relocation,nWoolfian empowerment,nMale repudiation,nThe knowledge letter-sent.nnIt hurts me when you say,nNobody likes you this way.