Frantic Romantic

LAST NIGHT!
I met a scientist,
we ran.
Digged.
Danced.
Then we sat.
First you pretend,
then you give in,
and then you're bored.
Bored like a dead dog or
a long film about toads.
Wake up, turn it on, roar away.
You save now then you pay.
Hey you,
Even you can be kissed.
Because everyone gets pissed.