La La La Montreal

the harmonica has my heart
and the girl has my cock
and the day has my way
no matter what.

I started on a summer spring
only for a moment.
don't be me
just be here.

we sing hash
I love you 
like I love you
then I die.

this is the season
of the tap room blues
forget about you,
sharp as the chase.

forever is made of tape and twine
and caskets
oh shits and gifs 
your love makes me tired but makes me feel alive.