Millennium theater. Get out there and buy that water and gas. Ramadan, orange alert. Everybody put on your gas mask. First leak it out about the president.
I'm gonna turn and walk away. You can wait 'til I am far along. Then run and come and catch my arm. And say you'd die if I were gone. . I want to hear you call my name.
My breast is cradled. In the curve of my guitar. I'm breaking strings. And other things. Playing hard. No I'm not on the rag. But I'm not on the run. I am matching the big boys.
The answer came. Like a shot in the back. While you were running from your lesson. Which might explain. Why years later all you could remember. Was the terror of the question.