As if to dare fate... br Possibly courting disaster... br i paint the town RED; br Enebriated by the-- br Flashing eyes of strangers-- br i havn't yet met-- br i ask for another round-- br Of the same; br Sitting on my bar stool-- br Of desire... br Legs dangling in temptation... br i size up the quarry-- br Through a smoke-hazed room of 'Questionable'; br Never allowing myself-- br One thought of yesterday...