you have a bathtub for a bed
hairbrush as a mic
no roof over your head
go everywhere on your bike
wall for a friend
stone for a sole
running water is merely Godsend
being materialistic was never your goal
i offered you money
love
companionship
but those offers fell to the floor
"i ain't no charity,"
and you were already out the door.
Jan 20, 2013
Jan 20, 2013 at 8:45 PM UTC
you have a bathtub for a bed
hairbrush as a mic
no roof over your head
go everywhere on your bike
wall for a friend
stone for a sole
running water is merely Godsend
being materialistic was never your goal
i offered you money
love
companionship
but those offers fell to the floor
"i ain't no charity,"
and you were already out the door.
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