You reading In Cold Blood
Like the mother f#cker that you are
Keep the G&T behind the bar
Grow your own marijuana case the price goes up
Taking quicky little hitties in the car park lot
Reading William S. Burroughts
Like a beatnik freak
Say there’s poetry in the way we fall asleep
Grow your own aloe vera case you get burnt
I walk into the room saying, ‘nobody knows my baby’
You’re in the sunroom now
With your Parliament and big red lip
Painting like you’re on Pollack trip
Yeah you’re sentimental, it’s a bad disease
Haven’t seen your wood floor since before last spring
And when the money ain’t there
Then you just don’t eat
Not like them Silverlake f#ckers with their NFTs
Grow your own aloe vera case you get burnt
I walk into the room saying, ‘nobody knows my baby’
Where do you go now?
Back to the heartland where the color has no bounds?
No, only forward now
Baby I’m needing something
Baby I need your touching
Baby it’s all I’m wanting, my my my
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