the man in the firefighter hat says some weird shit
he's got eyes in the back of his head
he tells some woman about his time in prison
and she just nods her head

he knows where you're going
he's everywhere you go
he's harmless at best
and he's not santa claus or god or anything like that

i'm leaning against a pole
watching the doors open and close
i see an ad to learn a second language
that'll never happen

weird shit

over there in hell i see
an angel staring back at me
imagine this place pre post-industry
when the trolleys made a mess of the streets
no amount of time can change history

did i interrupt your speech?
i was trying to learn what you teach
play a song about growing up
i bet your tongue will get stuck



pre post-industry

(new mix)

my coffee's like the cosmos
it's like that jean-luc godard movie
except mine was made in a keurig

i watched toy story
my mom told me i used to like it
except so did everyone else i know

i will never be frankie cosmos
or even anything close
hopefully i can still enjoy this

keurig coffee

i am back in this small town
i can't really think right now
my voice is getting worrrrrrn out
all the clothes are starting to smell

Thinking Some

Brandon Dyer

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