You may as well keep your belly full | |
For the time may come when you'll rely | |
On the layer of fat that separates you | |
From the rabid dog and the common fly | |
To a less demanding place on your spine | |
I feel you shift my weight around | |
I squirm and coil beneath your flesh | |
Just like the guy you met in town | |
He's yelling at the parking lot | |
Throwing beer cans down the stairs | |
Driving home to mom and dad | |
To spend a weekend with no cares |