Nothing will not make it seem
like action just for action’s sake
I know too well this occult town
this queer street crowd, forget it Jake
another stretch suboptimal
the routine screwed up, lost in tubes
Another daydream of the long con
pulling fast ones on all the rubes
nothing will not make this seem
like just another motion’s twitch
clichés choking up my throat
what can I say, hey, life’s a bitch
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