That wasn’t even a setup That was so fuckin’ real it was scary

I cannot reorganize I have to re-network

We’re in Homer, No-Man’s-Land Ugly thought

Stop until I got some museholes, assholes [‘Black’ lady, ‘homeless’ going to ‘church’ on stops back]

We don’t pick a Station, we just get a claim every month

But it’s better to leave any place untouched before you touch a cab

A lot of work out the Transportation Unit

If you don’t see any others, tell me the struggles

They gave it to you for a month [Blisters on Hands]