Good News For People Who Love Bad News

We Were Dead Before The Ship Even Sank

because on

This Devil's Workday

Someone might as well

Dig Your Grave

because a lot of us with our

Black Cadillacs

believe that

We've Got Everything

But when one sees

The View

of

The World At Large.

They'll realize they're just a

Fly Trapped In A Jar

Though before you start

Spitting Venom

and

Blame It On The Tetons

Everyone has

One Chance

to use their brain, so

Fire It Up

with

Education.

Some may live in a

Little Motel

and days may feel a little more like

Bukowski.

You'll probably want to bang your head against the

Dashboard

when you're

Invisible

to people who fail to see your

Steam Engenius.

Some have told me that those are the good times. Though

The Good Times Are Killing Me

When the day I am

Satin In A Coffin

I'll just

Bury Me With It

,because no matter how much the

Ocean Breathes Salty

from this

Dance Hall

We can all

March Into the Sea

and

Float On

to

Florida.