been drivin’ what seems forever
just ask the patron saint of the internet
in defense of the car killing case
I’d like a scram slam
can you believe I’m moving to Boston
where a postal worker was released
he’s such a prick a pecan pie a hijacked truck
and a woman on trial
accused of running after a whole slice
that’s the art to bird-watching
out the glass-like window
to where I always used to pump gas
but not anymore
when I told him I was laid off
it was a one-two punch for investors
the psychiatrists worked overtime
I’m messing up
fuck this
and it’s gonna take a miracle