fall

i want a bum house on the edge
a bum house looks like a sausage
throw all my shit off the down
and keep buying

pull my dead ass up off the floor in the night
go to work in the red mist lights
go zombie for a few hours for a few dollars
say hi to the tight guy in the control booth

feel my foot on the line again
curl my toes again

sniff up the path to the house on the edge
the one that looks like an oscar
as you once said
and buy and buy

all the worthless shit
to keep this monster going
to keep your mother dry
to see her smiling eye

go back home and turn the tv up
catch up on your latest show
order some grub and give the girl a tip
roll a skinny one for the last time

feel my foot on the line again
don't curl my toes this time
fall
 
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