Leaves all dressed and morbant.

there are others that have gone before

born losers with scars on my legs

2 + 2 equals meat and everyone is arguing.

I wanna go to sleep with a boombox

so I do and wake up with lou reed's dreams in my waking memory.

I think I hit a nerve

and then everything flows straight thought the holland tunnel log jam

dammit I miss you.

She doesn't remember your name

and loss is named

sleep.

I hope that you're alive.