big town blues (xx) 
green on green
there was this un among in the trees 
green on green is green all green 
shaped like two met brackets 
green on green is green all green 
where the sun always shone 
whenever I farsaw
 
the sham rain sound is coldly down 
”if you go that gap i’ll cancel your school 
the windows have working class glass”
 
well i’ve my revenge 
her unintended consequence 
my absence of confidence 
she’ll never get grandkids off me
 
 |