I can never place the name with the face
I can
It's such a dream-like view from the ceiling where every
Oh blast I drank the wrong draft down, two sips
Jackie you yourself said it best when you said: There's
I'm told the eventual down falls
are just a bill from
Mass romantic fool wears Foster Grants,
his books on tape
Always the true one, calm, selective, staking a claim among
People of earth we have heard your station, sold your
I wrote the news today in a tent outside the
With a map of the endtimes I can follow a
I say my, my slow descent into alcoholism
it went
First my trusty voice cracked, like it's not plain to