the kids are losing their ways out
i'm throwing batteries at them
but a flashlight isn't the only
thing you need to escape
from where you're at
it's all abstraction in a
mcdonalds bathroom with
your toothbrush bristles and your
chucks worn down to the rubber
i'm throwing batteries so
listen up these restrooms all
have trapdoors you might
climb out of to find yourself
back on the beach
seventeen years-old again