kind of like spitting - middle lyrics
the middle man what a miracle
of common calculations,
compressed and erratic
hung out to fade like ribbons
through wall-to-wall maybes
so i gave it my soul,
got wasted sick and trashed it
it’s midnight in this time zone
awake and collecting little zingers
and future comedies
i feel my voice come back
on behalf of unfinished business
the lowered man what a spectacle,
a comic installation, repressed and dramatic
fighting to find his fable
through wall-to-wall static
under an anime skyline
calling cancer from the corner store
i showed her mine; she showed me hers
so we could shrug off the small sh-t
and breathe in the meantime
i wanted to dance with a daughter
of a switchblade in the springtime
there are some people i don’t want to let down
bells to ring
and friends to fling my arms around
yes i know what’s up must come down
please don’t take the good parts away
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