1. Track.152

From the recording The Boot Keeps Crushing


Rolling in shame
Rolling in heat
Passing out like
A dog in the street
Cant find words
Can't make sentences
When I hold your hand
You hold mine hesitantly

I don't know if I should let go

Feelings confusing
Beer is consuming
My stomach was punch
In the dick this morning
I am an ant
Small insignificant
You are the sun
Who's light is radiant

At the same time I'm the boot that crushes

So I'll take it easy for a while
For my actions I'm liable
Every word of comfort is vile
And no matter I'll be a parasite

God don't sit there
Jerking off
I need your help
Right now