Mar 22, 2007 12:16
..used up torn up, thrown away.
we're crimes crimes crimes crimes crimes
we're crimes crimes crimes crimes crimes
and the children
in the subway
eatin' apple cores is anybody listenin'
they're breathin paint outta plastic bags
their mumbled mouths say
"is anybody listenin?"
no one knows where we begin, no one knows where we end, but one way or another...it all comes crashing down.