Tell Me Again

Your notion of nation

Your notion of hood

Your notion of station-

Ary denunciation of crime and

Love incest too soon

Will stall

The Pall Mall

Between his lips

But don’t plan on kicking your hips

In the right direction

There isn’t one

We’ve done this job before, son

And there’s the trail:

Just to the left

Just to the right

Out of sight

As usual…

Out of sight…

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