pack a forty for the east river to that spot where the cops can't fit their cars all the punks are acting up again metal studs to the chain-linked fence saying
I am not what I want to be
pack a toothbrush and a change of clothes you're getting out, that's all I know you remember saying that to me LCD lights up the screen saying
you are not what I want you to be
pack a forty for the long way back to the station that I'll never come back to for the island that I used to love for the ones that you're thinking of