try to erase. the smell of freedom. and every face. that happened to meet mine. . what still remains. something unrelenting. i'll say the names. of those I left behind.
Video countdown cyber phallic optics. Profligate talk shows scrounging for a topic. Rock-a-buy gravy train cradle's gonna rock me. 37 million's what Larry Parker got me.
In this dusty little railroad town. Smack in the heart of the bible belt. Where nothing ever changes. And nothing remains the same. When first I saw the raven.
I just took your picture off the table. And I just took your picture off the wall. Hide from you anywhere I'm able. But there's one place I can't hide from you at all..
Sitting there, making out that it's just not fair at all. Cold stares, nose in the air. Both pretending that we just don't care, but. Every time you leave the room.