What could be romantic to Mike Watt?
He's only a skeleton.
His body's a series of points,
With no length, height, width.

But in his joints he feels life
(His strongest connection)
Between the yelling and the sleep.
Pain is the toughest riddle.

He's chalk, he's a dartboard,
His sex is diseased,
He's a stopsign.

He's chalk, he's a dartboard,
His sex is diseased,
He's a stopsign.


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