Held a bird's egg between her breasts

there's reasons for the road, I guess

to document the indigenous,

to paint and sketch

paint and sketch

I'm starting to fail to be impressed.

United state of ricochet

from the boardwalk to the Appian way

the diamond files, the corporate raves

you'd practically kill

not to be afraid

and I'm starting to choke

on the things I say.

Putting down.I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.

Browbeaten out from underneath your dress

the documented indigenous civilization

flipped its desk

you know the rest, there is no rest

and I'm starting to fail to know what's best.

Putting down.I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.I'm putting down.

I'm putting down.