I need to fall asleep to the thought of a pretty girl
the world is gross and doesn't care
the TV mutilates
my vomit comes out before I can get to the toilet
it's always time for my pills
people get out of their cars like assassins
but the pretty girl brings toasted English muffins...
I came there because nothing was happening
so did everybody else
and this is what transpired...
somewhere in the hard gravel of Exxon
they got away with most of their shit
the cops could never figure you out which one did what
because they had the same name
The fuzz would show up at...