This country looks like one big car park. The winters are so very long. And everybody wonders where the light has gone. . And shallow is moving state lines.
I threw out the photographs. Like yesterdays flowers. I tried to erase the past. But it won't go away. . I painted the second room. and cleared out the basement.
When I hear the men outside my window kicking down my door. All the megaphones are screaming letters of the law. Would you walk in through the gate and visit me?.
Don't wanna go to the mall. Don't wanna go to the movies. I think we've done it all. Just take me to the backseat. . Don't wanna hear you talkin'. Don't wanna play your game.