THE THINGS I HAVE
TO DO FOR YOU



“Do you know what happens
If you don’t stop at Secondary Inspection?”
“What do you mean?”
“If you keep going north”
“You get shot?”
“It’s not a good idea”
“I figured that much”

The man by the window
Was wearing a white shirt
A badge hanged from his neck
And he held white binoculars
Next to his face

It be better for him if he was
Holding a crucifix on his hand

This is where the world
Becomes a giant drum
And the helicopters
Make it vibrate
The purring in the sky
Makes a good drummer

This is when you listen
To the radio
And realize you can
Write better songs
The musical of the
Hunter-orange slip
With nobody at the gate
The heavens gate
Your exit gate

The jar lady
Now walks
A black lab
But I don’t see
The pretty blond
Beauty on a daily basis
Is to good to be true

All I have to say is:
Arigato