Dirty keyboard

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The key board's kind of dirty from cigarettes and soda
This machine could use a wipe down

Pianos and violins play in my head
Trumpets do me better

I like my sandwich on rye bread
It sucks to lose your mayonnaise spreader
Shit gets worse when the bus smells of sweaty leather

Criss crossed wires make for bad connections
Sparks flash and moments sparkle
What's left is unintended inspiration

The keys stick to my fingers
She still runs

Fall back on ice cold soda and cigarettes