September '75 I was 47 inches high. Mom said by Christmas I would have. A badassmother G. I. Joe. For your little minds to blow. I still got beat up after class. . Yeah, now I'm big and import
So you wanted. To take a break. Slow it down some and. Have some space. . Well * you too. Give me my money back. Give me my money back. You bitch. I want my money back. (And don't forget to
Six am day after Christmas. I throw some clothes on in the dark. The smell of cold. Car seat is freezing. The world is sleeping. I am numb Up the stairs to her apartment. She is balled up on the
Six am day after Christmas. I throw some clothes on in the dark. The smell of cold. Car seat is freezing. The world is sleeping. I am numb Up the stairs to her apartment. She is balled up on the
She plays "Wipeout" on the drums. The squirrels and the birds come. Gather around to sing the guitar. Oh I. Have you got nothing to say? When all words fail, she speaks. Her mix tape's a masterpie
Well, he shouted out his last word. And he stumbled through the yard. And she shattered her last China plate. And spun off in the car When he lunched onto the hood. She stopped to tell him she'd b
She plays "Wipeout" on the drums. The squirrels and the birds come. Gather around to sing the guitar. Oh I. Have you got nothing to say? When all words fail, she speaks. Her mix tape's a masterpie
Fred Jones was worn out. From caring for his often. Screaming and crying wife. During the day but He couldn't sleep at night. For fear that she. In a stupor from the drugs. That didn't ease the
Saw a silhouette across a fluorescent. Floating overhead, undoing his helmet. Through the murky beams and blue-green sea life. I saw him spinnin' towards the moonlight I pull him in, he wasn't brea
Leaf by leaf and page by page. Throw this book away. All the sadness, all the rage. Throw this book away Rip out the binding and tear the glue. And all of the grief we never even knew. We had it
What I've kept with me. And what I've thrown away. Don't know where the hell I've ended up. On this glary, random day. Were the things I really cared about. Just left along the way. For being to