I'm too tired to put my ******
in your starving lips. Keep trying
baby and we'll live or die in time
there's really no use in crying.
I want to dance with a lover.
My milk's purple and of no use.
Daddy still needs amphetamine,
there's no such thing as abuse,
broke what was left of my heart.
You're my hero's first time son.
We're all here thank our God
and atomic bombs that we won.
1949