i lit half a smoke

with andrews zippo

my lighter was broke

and half crack rigged up

i threw down the pack and borrowed a smile

it looks like everyone else here's on borrowed time

if the sun don't shine,

well atleast I have a light

gonna light up the corner

and sit in the back

gonna light up the corner

and sit in the back

gonna light up the corner

and sip from the tap

i walked out the front

and it smelt like rain

or maybe a skunk

or maybe just grain

everyone worries

and mumbles and hurries

there's not much time to relax

in commotion, new jersey

if you look for me,

jaundiced and tired and hungry