i want a book that'll make me drunk full of freaks and disenfranchised punks no amount of hate no load of junk no bag or

words no costume trunk could make me feel the same way an inch an hour two feet a day to move through night in this most

fashionable way



there's this fuckin band you gotta see they used to scare the living shit outta me no frothing dog no cool insanity no "rock n'

roll" no christianity makes me feel the same way an inch an hour two feet a day to move through night with very little else to

say but i'm helpless less with the people than the space



no struggletown no bemused trudeau no solitary walks through vacant lots in moonglow



tonight the winter may have missed its mark you can see your breath in springside park coffee-coloured ice and peeling birch

bark the sound of rushing water in the dark makes me feel the same way an inch an hour two feet a day to move through life

with very little else to say but i'm helpless more with the people than the space i mean i'm helpless less with the people than the

space



you see, i don't know neil i don't know neil