A tired breeze is blowing through the tired trackside street
I'm a self secluded junkie and I got no one to meet
Humidity is rising and I had too much to drink
So I watch it rise as the skies and my eyes are quickly turning pink
The bloated moon and tired sun staring each other down
And with every passing minute I'm perfecting jaded frowns
The dried up leaves are falling on the derelict block
I'm an aimless hobo decided to take himself out for a walk
There's a bohemian woman trying hard not to curse me out
I wouldn't care too much now anyway, I don't know what it's all about
It's a suicide deuce and feeling loose and smoking up the crack
It's a smile to your face and flip the bird behind your back
So I'm hitting up the vineyards, I got plenty company
There's a thousand in the same boat that got no place to be
And I'll say hello to the stray dogs as we all pass the day
So much nothing to see and do and tonight, that's okay
credits
from Broken Crescent,
released September 22, 2005
Jak Locke: all instruments / vocals
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