At Lennie's - SWELL

god loves you

and i hate that

i’m wishing spend tomorrow

don’t mention why

don’t feed that clock

i own the words,

you only borrow

god shoved you and

your mission’s right

whatever, stone or faded plastic

…and we’re aimless and not chosen,

and we’re laughing

don’t ever tell

don’t bring that up

i’ve got to find a way to lose it

are you going to be seen again?

good time to be broke

good time to be lean

got time to be crude

got time to be the cream

i sit on the floor buzzed

i slipped through the sofas

here come the starts

don’t let me peak out

everyone’s leaked out

leave me your name

i head for the bathroom

everything’s green/blue

sit on the drain

assume all the way gone

head on the fake lawn

dripping till dry

…i come down back at lennie’s