Up on the stage
He’s covered in paint and he’s barking about the human plague
I walk over to the bar
And I take a seat
Misanthropy can be so grating without a drink
Then I see you coming
Though a haze of sewer steam
Neon glowing in the night
Red words: Red Tide
Shining in your eyes
You come out of the cold
The cold follows you in
I’ve been waiting for an hour now but who’s counting
Lips mouthing hello
Dark circles ‘round your eyes
You sit down and I tuck my hand between your thighs
Tell me more about your hometown
The restaurants where you worked
The amusement park on the haunted lot
Your art friends who sucked each other off
For the rich man on the hill
Buying meth from the Doe Eyed Girl
Skinny-dipping in the desert heat
Coyote choirs howling from their traps
Your first love who got cut in half
From falling on the tracks
A naked kid is singing Up on the stage He’s covered in paint and he’s barking about the human plague I walk over to the bar And I take a seat Misanthropy can be so grating without a drink Then I see you coming Though a haze of sewer steam Neon glowing in the night Red words: Red Tide Shining in your eyes You come out of the cold The cold follows you in I’ve been waiting for an hour now but who’s counting Lips mouthing hello Dark circles ‘round your eyes You sit down and I tuck my hand between your thighs Tell me more about your hometown The restaurants where you worked The amusement park on the haunted lot Your art friends who sucked each other off For the rich man on the hill Buying meth from the Doe Eyed Girl Skinny-dipping in the desert heat Coyote choirs howling from their traps Your first love who got cut in half From falling on the tracks Explain Request ×
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