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smbdy - //pedestrian// lyrics

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[groan, rubbing head]

peel apart the lids, navy and vapor gumbo;
eye-contact, gives himself a fake number;
scribbled years over the last digits til he couldn’t add them
but his ears are ringing, and i can’t give a good answer;
dragged by skeletons, milk carton models of the down-to-earth club
swinging crow-bar marijuana at an busy jaded temple
crushed;
monk evacuation, clutching brittle bits of dated info
vacant
best of luck to your concussion;
paralyzed from his teens down
twisted contradicting map of a body, roads, avenues and streets, routes
leading where they shouldn’t
can’t feel himself, a wear of nothing, naked to the world;
owned a little lot of nada in suit-cased letters and tie-clipped responses
screeching brake with rusty breath, everything he yelled meant bus-i-ness;
diesel fumes in his spelling, brail grown beautiful
zz top, no wake in his feet for his soul’s funeral;

jogged the rubber out from under the tongue
swallowed pride;
elbow slip
fortune-cookie world’s smashed, watery rock jigsaw, grown stale in a pocket full of gravity
always taking it to lunch, but doesn’t rip the plastic, he
maybe risks a peek between the folds; just sitting on a far table corner with his vowel on it;
now, his back’s l!cking up a plate of street and curdled leftovers of a cheese dream, chow has ceased;
…white slip of surrender trapped in its powdered t–th
found these words, rap them around the pieces…
can’t find the fight–maybe cuz he likes it; maybe cuz i don’t have a choice–hard truth, fate has chosen
naked ears, wave of fresh air snaps their hymens to the beat of his heart newly racing rodents…
and… and then the music… died…

[now…]

[no training wheels…]



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