Drive Like Jehu

A frames, statuettes, sunset magazine
theyre lining up to do their jobs but i swear to god i seen:
bits and guts and pieces hanging from the trees
Stumpy mow the lawn, cmon, ya gotta bare piece a ground.
Pour some concrete, buy a sofa, lay yer body down
your kids are fucking in your garbage
theyre waiting for your job
got the mouths around your paycheck
got joyticks for your saws.
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