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Shhh Shhh Shhh
Plasma wall lit
Deny that he ain't really up yet
Wash his mouth with the whisky
The same glass he set
On the nightstand from the night before
Only had to take one
Don't know where the *****went
She was just wait
No that was a week ago
Grab the gun with his underwear on the floor
Why must that wall keep blinking leave him alone
Shh
He already know
It's another skin and bone
Doing something unspeakable
He ain't speaking okay
Move the squeaky panel out the way and count up what he saved
Seventy-five thou
Almost enough to grab his bottle and walk away
But not today
Shhh shhh
He comin' he comin' just let him put on a shirt Jesus Christ
Shhhh
The hum of neon is persistent can't get no sleep at night
Zzzzzz zzzz
Thumbing through paperbacks just to remember the feeling
Okay okay
He'll accept the call and ask that they ignore the wire plugged in the ceiling the plaster is peeling away
Swear the sun is burning through the cream
It's just another way to get 'em all to pay for ****nobody really needs
Fresh air will be the death
Maybe it's welcome
Pocket full of upfront
Put it all on the challenger to live
They never do
But that mean it's overdue
For that ship to come in so let it ride
Don't let him die don't let him die don't let him die
Oh he dead
That son of *****
Didn't keep his guard up and they tore him up limb from limb
What did he expect from a skinner
Meaty motha****a never really had it in him
Almost feel bad
But when they get out it's on him
To scour the avenues battling elements
Skinners are slippery if unintelligent
Better go get it
First another drink
Gotta stay loose and lubed up
Two stepping to the tunes on the juke but
Even the bangers are melancholy
Get going old man cause you broke and your work is important
Shut up you ain't foolin' nobody
