I?ve surrounded myself with bastardized logos They help me get to sleep I?ve been searching the horizons for the scapes I find dearest And I think it
In the company of salt There was a burning in his arm He said "I'll kick it anytime." Like a shot His final warning And though the tissue remained unharmed
I add it up I count it out Consider all the figures To realize that I?ve been cheated I?ve seen their clothes I?ve seen their cars I?ve stepped in park
Humility seldom lies It's a good sign In these gang of four days Tailored hair pays Belt buckles we'll shine Pictures, picture tubes set the minds It's the industry
Phyllis before you were dead I'd hoped you'd see some thread tightly connecting it all The cosmos unfold Is there light? Does it shine brightly? Forming
Bullets chase down colored feet This is where the red rain flows free The children Wild They chew concrete Trying to feed a false dream But on the street
Citizens They want the fine print on your flag It says: You must wear one hat in service And another that shows you're committed to serving Repatriation
I got knocked back and i'd start to perspire sunglasses black so you can't see the fire she put up the walls so i pulled down the shades then i got bit
When I was nine years old I was singing and broke the Polish lamp Thought maybe I should just run away They?d never have to say ?Christ he could have
This ball is getting crowded and the stretch marks show As the masses scatter trying to find a hole I feel them tugging harder now I'll just let go It
That botulism makes you pretty Why you talk all shitty I think I got a sun tan (at night) On Western Avenue (that's right) And if I see another predatory
Who are you to break when you've been the rock It's a shock, alright It seems to me you backed down You backed down You backed down And you folded You
Now through the grades The state paid aides when they were done with me A tailored mind The kind resembling fine machinery The heels click ten times
Thinking back on Catholic school, the pleasure I'd avoid Taught sex a precious treasure, not a thing to be enjoyed I'm a fool and I'm a sinner Oh, the
