Black Flag - "Wasted"
OTHER KIDS' BULLIES
He was on the bus sometimes. Always seemed to be wearing the same shirt. One of those guys who went from bully to burnout sophomore to junior years. Heard he got picked up on Cherry Street at one a.m., jogging down the middle of the road with an open container. I smiled, then heard he skated. Of course, this guy. I could only shake my head.
As usual in the Entry in flannel and Chucks. That psycho from up north was there. Last time I was in the same bar with this guy, he was picking on people in the Mr. Spud Lounge. He moved from victim to victim until he could get a fight started. Now he was in flannel as well, nodding along to the music.
Tuesday, May 02, 2017
Black Sabbath - "N.I.B."
+ COULDN’T GET Z-ROCK IN MY OFFICE
They just tell you that you're on your own
Fill your head all full of lies
Sabbath's weirdo/cryptic Catholic song
described your final days
in Corporate America,
They sent you to Rochester
to ask one question
one specific question
tunes blasting all down/back Highway 52
You expensed the mileage
- 29 cents per mile -
made a tidy profit
Dropped off the rebar answer at District
slapped on a surfer hoodie
hit Down in the Valley Richfield/Penn Avenue
scored We Sold Our Soul For Rock 'n' Roll
the clerk was drinking a Molson