words of the day

on the bad side of town
the liminal side of my mind
i sit around and subside into the tides of hows and whys

in the front seat of cars
on the good side of zeplin II
i wonder why my mom and dad missed their whole generation’s use

fading black and hazy
painted into the background
all you millions of millions
and your solo shower sounds
lets all get a good time
and good guys can take a hike
we’ll all wear black and gawk and slack
to whatever tune we’d like

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