sugar
late night zig zaging the streets
city lights lean on my shoulders
hundred suns i drag around like balloons
empty faces looking down from the balconies
(i curse and bitch behind my teeth)
they say i run in vain cause i'll never find you again
even with the city shrinking
to fit cops and wannabe-faux-bourgeoisie
stress and lack of motivation
sweat is sticking just like sugar
and the herds of them are hunting for my scent
you can't save me
and i don't want you to save me
if you're hanging on those wires by your veins just like me
what is really left to do around here
are you living or just watching days go by
