my body hurts,
but I got good comedy on TV,
Detroit is better
than I was told.
fighting time
and heartburn,
but new socks and undies
make me a decently happy man.
the plant in the windowsill
in better than the plan in my hard heart,
but both are growing
or dying, you choose.
the hose is down,
but the water park is working,
and you can't blame a bastard
for trying to sell burned CDs to blind kids.
we will make it
to the airport,
but we probably won't wish it,
because of the vocals.