

This backwaterThe pawn shop down the street sells stolen goodsThis backwater
the army-navy store who proudly proclaims dubya-dubya 2 Is owned by a sweet old japanese couple The local soda-jerker is a Pak
He sells me cigarrettes on discount
The arcade closed down The kids can't play skee ball no more Its a foot massage place now
Ricky joined the army, aint heard from him Scot got his ass blown off and is comin' home An eye-for-an-eye I guess
One of the old warehouses burnt ta-cinders the fuzz suspect arson
The old steele factories continue t
9th Wonder

Horatio's American DreamsPart I.Horatio's American Dreams
I walk past latter-day messiahs who have the tact to crucify themselves before the rest of the world, the pride to beg for humanity, the humility to shit and piss and rave, and the gall to ask for your spare change.
There are broken flowerpots on the street- scattered, spewing fertilizer that will help retake the land one blade at a time, inch by inch, parking lot by sullen parking lot; or maybe as a bomb- send us nature in the mail by overnight express.
Petals gather in frightened clumps out by the ashes of the woodshe
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'Tis The Season To Be Jolly
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"I just wanna take a pancake out of my pocket and slap you in the face with it."
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