come off crisp and play up to the cynic
clean and schooled right down to the minute
you need to hear that your life is rough

speaking out and cold that you've had enough

you know how to live and your heart's gone "bi"

substance rush giving art a try
your righteous squat's been burned to the
ground

pass the buck
never utter a sound


high times, hard times
downtown julie brown


you turned out
wasted time
need escape me

missed it, right?
you turned out
take my tim

give it to you
get out