Early morning, Seven in the West end
We about to bounce, miss turn into a bitter end
Two cans of wings, I hate those thing
But it will get me by
Now from the start, we drive up to the trash home
But this occurrence has brought us to a heavy low
I need coffee, nothing can stop me
Oat Capp
uccino
Five dull brains, all contained
With more info than I’ll know
Salt has risen, thickness in the air
Everyone’s at a heavy low
I need an Alternator
Setbacks appear and appear
The lifeline called, they’re almost here
The tool on tools thinks he
’s the shit
I can’t deny
The streets on streets are I see
We didn’t make it out of the BNE
Let me out with necessities
Waste of time
Five dull brains, all contained
With more info than I’ll know
Salt has risen, thickness in the air
Everyone’s at
a heavy low
I need an Alternator
Just wait there, at the side of the road
I need an alternator to get me home
But how would I know
You see me, without a care
Nothing to give nothing to despair
I won’t forget,
No