Detachment Kit When You Need
we must we must fight & f..ck, rub & touch, fisticuffs,
spittin' blood on the ol' pinch & thud. we must, we lust,
try it all, try to call, fill our protocol, smearin'
lipstick all over the bathroom walls. we create the
illusion that we're part of creation, but we've never
been there & we are never alone. we tried to figure you
out, we tried to figure you out, we count your lips like
a stain, laughing like some kind of monster, no that shit
doesn't phase me, now you are driving crazy, we run it
over & oh. wake up with the makeup, the powdered nose &
the rubber hose wondering what happened in last night's
overdose. we tried to figure you out, we tried to figure
you out, we count your lips like a stain, laughing like
some kind of monster, no that shit doesn't phase me, now
you are driving crazy, we run it over & over, we tried to
figure you out, we tried to figure... over & over & over
& over & over & over & over & oh. what then? we tried to
figure you out.
