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Sidewalk
Whirlybird
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The bugs on the sidewalk
Are looking up my skirt
They see my underwear,
All I see is dirt
Locking my knees
And crossing my eyes
Cutting myself short
For the millionth time
Crossing my T's
And dotting my I's
Letting the shadow
Carve into my spine
The old man watches as I
Roll another joint
The bells ring fast on the hour
Again, I disappoint
So I set it on fire
And burn it to bits
Asking the ashes
To tell me a secret
Eyes on the prize
And hands in the flames
My body's a temple
Or what little remains of me
I have no degree
Of sight beyond the stranger who claims
She knows me
Well I've got a trick up my sleeve
Subway car magic and
Slight of hand tragedy strikes me
Fish in the microwave and
Poison on my tongue
Seek the means to the end of the meat
Which you have won and
Swallow it down,
Down and meet with the bugs
Swallow it down, down
And meet with the bugs
Swallow it down, down
And meet with the bugs
Swallow it down, down
And meet with the bugs
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