oh i could give a straight up goddamn i could give you four or five of them i got a thousand in my bank account break it open let the goddamns walk out all my traumas hinge upon some convoluted axiom of the cube of x plus y equals itself divided by now where have you gone? i been to south of highland falls before i am a waiter in a furniture store i'm in demand and i'm unsure why i get to roll with the flyest of the fly all my limbs are sticks and lines my head's a point upon my spine, i can't get no quadrilateral i can't say half empty or half full now and slapping at the angles of the shape you're in left sleeve in velvet, right sleeve in sharkskin all your laughs snapping like a dog bark left here looking for girls that glow in the dark