we're sitting around
reading gold for free
it's not a game, babe
it's up to you and me
I can't look down
and i can't look up
i'm neither here
nor there
stuck in purgatory
change the channel
boxing and fights
is all you watch
we laugh sometimes and i catch a grin
your sugar honey waiting for ye
I blink and my contact fell out
I don't have a contact on my phone, no doubt
riddle and rhymes
sitting comfortably now
sticks and stones
and mud pile street
cadavers and astronauts
smoking their joints
are you ready to play?
all focused now?
sir, what day is it today?
why its a May day
sometime in may
and believe it is day
no shit, I think
and he rambles back inside
I ask the next passerby
what type of question to pry
SIR! WHAT DAY IS IT TODAY?
and he answers
a grin on his chin
you're asking the wrong guy
I'm hanging out with you on Jupiter
"this ain't no easy ride"
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