Sullen eyes
Tired bones
Old shoes
Dead phones
Another lost wallet on the mission streets
Another dead mind fron an RX disease
Turning tricks another fix
Kissing pricks another fix
EYES AND BONES AND SHOES AND PHONES AND TRICKS AND FIX AND PRICKS AND DICKS
In the middle of town
Get stuck going down
Like the pills in your mouth
WE'RE ALL GOING SOUTH