Pour me into a
Glass
Tell me where its
At

Met a no-one today
Turned out
It was
Me

Laughable lists
Tell each-other
This is
It

The road remembers
No-one
But accepts
Anyone

Gravel women
With your hair so curled
Can you tell me a riddle
That would stump the world?

Peeling a feeling from the skin of the
Uniformed
Where to feel is to squeal
With a pinkish kinda' zeal

Ground it out
To feel it out
Spell it out
To later tell about

Friends who're foreign
Naked and
Boring
Within a whirl of
Poison

In the dead of night
We are all
Just Human