growing up i was a downriver star
tying a motown frown around a candy bar
i was skipping stones at the reservoir
beauty be the dumb who hear so far
shoot!
was i doggin cigs in the woods? you bet
my shadow my echo my best cassette
i got sunday comics & the dead gazettes
& i’m gonna set fire to the alphabet
there’s a long hair in a lawn chair
my brother my man my guy
“imagine there’s no music
bro it’s easy if you try”
shoot!
that same dude lost it bagging gas
& now he sleeps inside the grass
so we hang a jersey on the overpass &
we count the cars as they roll past
under a sky like teleprompter glass
sky like teleprompter glass
sky like teleprompter glass
supported by 5 fans who also own “Alley-oop! (1996)”
A "Meisterwerk"
Brings back the Hope to R'N'R!
Peace and Love to the Simps and to Total Punk for putting this Statement on Vinyl! Thousand Thanks!
Oi!
Seb shuking76