Down at the corner milk bar
a hapless cashier can't make change
and dead men retrieve their lives
a hapless cashier can't make change
and dead men retrieve their lives
as if the bones were change
like a shop was the rest of this life
like a shop was the rest of this life
lawless road come take me away
prison but an afterthought
I wouldn't be bald except for her
or writing this except for you
prison but an afterthought
I wouldn't be bald except for her
or writing this except for you
pity me at your expense
for I cannot imagine it
a prick a piece a price
down the lawless road
maybe see you there
for I cannot imagine it
a prick a piece a price
down the lawless road
maybe see you there
Rob - what can I say? You also frequent Lawless Road - another lawless bones visitor. Love it!!!
ReplyDeleteCheers, dear Kristen.
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