Fuck it. . My tongue is twisted from talkin'. My feet are blistered from walkin' alone. My head is burstin' with thoughts. And every bruise feels so familiar.
Stay happy. . Slush puppies, foul pavements. Ice cream comes up on their pagers. Break them up with a bucket of water. . Kids waving, shake babies. Smile candy through splinters.
Me and you used to be like brothers. On the nights we got drunk to each other. You know me, I used to have some wit. It ended up in a shit-filled sandpit.
Hey sister. (What am I in for?). What am I in for?. (What is this place?). (And who are these people?). . What is this place?. (Miles of wires, fluorescent lights).