You've got you monoliths
Stick up strong
Keep your jaw out and
When I look at you all I see is flashy grey
But Athena doesn't come here
You don't have her state of mind
For your city state up keep
Keep up
If I had the time in the world I would
Still keep time with the beat of
Your sturm und drang
Your sickness and dope fiend body
Racked in the morning after
When you see heavy brows creased
Crow's feet lids wide open
You go out to the graveyard and see
Gutted engines propped on cinderblocks and
In your bowls you feel that city slicker shit boiling
The horror the horror
Let's talk about you.
"Sometimes he goes too far. He's the first one to admit it."













