Here at the bus stop With buildings in front of you You freeze your tits off
People form large crowds
one either side of the street
to see what’s coming
Hey! Like computers? Do you hate learning new things? Then keep walking please.
She’s reading a book The name of it is Wild A boot is on it
Best way to get gone
Is to follow them tracks there
and walk for a while
Junkies catch the five
So I just stare out windows
While they talk bullshit
That nutcracker there You know that he means business He will fuck you up
There are still some gems
Usually found behind doors
Hidden on purpose
That’s my jacket there Laying on that busted chair I sit there a lot
“The most interesting information comes from children, for they tell all they know and then stop.”-Mark Twain