that’s my space over there best pal right out on the fucking ledge a cracked bowl in a beggars lap diving for change instead of pearls specifically deselected by unseen hands and opted out before I began my days are short but my nights are tall and I’m too tired to deal with it all
I must have nodded off
at the wheel coz
I’ve come-to at an angle forbidden
by the cops but
I’m still sunny side up you have to love it all for surely there’s a plan and in the kingdom come we shall live to see nobody pays no rent and all
the drinks are free
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