Cut the cake and drop the fine I've seen good friends go down the line This part of town where the sun don't shine Always on the connection This wind blows cold inside the flats The screams start up like howling cats Righted when I kick up dust Be there on the connection
Could spend your life while spend the cash Sell your soul or just your ass Beat the boredom by beating someone Either way you'll just be waiting on the connection
Seen all sights and they see mine Counting seconds - I've done my time Now I'm due out - they do ... divine I'm trying to make the connection
If all this were fair - and justice true I'd drink a toast - to me and you As it is I'll just drink to forget I tried to make the connection
You can kill the spirit but not the soul Kill the poet and hope that goes As lies are lies - I've lived and died Either way I'm waiting on a connection
Soon in the bed - gonna rest - unrest Sooner you give ....... I'll still be here when push comes to shove Waiting on a connection!
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