High school reunions

There are no DMZ’S it’s a goddamn free for all a shitfire shooting gallery we’re like prizes in a bingo hall our numbers will line up. And a bit ‘rinky-dink’ when you sit back to think that it never used to be this way…

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When we get to Mexico

The desert far behind us and the sheriff stiff, face down the sage brush all around us in this Chihuahua town, but it’s where we felt the moment though that moment has long past. when we get to Mexico I’ll tell her that I love her in English…

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Daily grind

Snip a little from here take a little from there pluck out one of my eyes and cut a lock from my hair but if you haven’t got the key you will never have me…

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The useless information kiosk

What makes me me? because it is about me me me me me me, we are about me you are all about me she is me me me we make me me me me, so why do I bother asking?…

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The noise

they did last week and the week before, damn them creaky floorboards and damn my hide if my bones inside aren’t creaking too. something to do with age they tell me, but I never heard the pyramids creak did you? It’s Saturday and early, where will we go later on? to the Lyons corner house…

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