Rain beating down on the plastic roofAqua machine gun fire keeping me sentient.I light a Lucky StrikeWait for the sun to reclaim the skyAnd tomorrow
Month: February 2011
Sammy The Chink sharpens his knife in the alleySomeone’s gonna get cut tonight.But it won’t be me.Pacified on a Lucky StrikeI tour the ghetto,An artist
Woke to my radio playing a songWasn’t ‘I Got You Babe’ was ‘I Get Along’.Looked out the window, a cover of fogThe day to hit