We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change
The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange
He ask the man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes
Get a job you fuckin' slob's all he replied
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes
Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues
Then you might really know what its like

new hampshire bound tomorrow...or later today actually i guess since it's 12:15... w/e
total boredom most likely awaits me there...but I like it. I feel more alive there. Maybe it's all the trees. fresh air - I guess its a good thing. but after awhile I miss my smelly city and air pollutants <3 "oh I love that dirty water, Boston you're my home..."