Dirty bricks of an old theatre building the
girls are turning tricks
in the halls downstairs
I don't know why I bother with it anymore
I don't know why I bother with it anyway
the soft white belly of a former champion
he might remember something
if you were to ask him
I don't know why I bother with it anymore
I don't know why I bother with it anyway
a silly green buddha
on the kitchen shelf
I swear that sometimes I
can't recognise myself
I don't know why I bother with it anymore
I don't know why I bother with it anyway


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