behind bent lines
curtain calls couldn't catch or everfalter the applause
when I was.
all war lines
falter blur and pause when I whistle walk along
I was
& girl if you ever put your self
in another one of my songs
well espionage
and be gone.
so waiting for exit
tapping a finger on the bill jogger girl joke killer grey air & grog
as I throw up the sign (dodge)
after every god damned meal.
behind, bend me a line
curtain calls could never halt catch or put a perceptible pause
on what I was
