one buddha buddha we used to say

...you can turn the city upside down like an umbrella but it wont keep you dry...

you love it anyway dont you hanging out concrete steps our english smoking circle the fuck up the stoner the brain the basket case it sucks growing up man nodding heads exhaling in agreement take look around tell me you care thought you knew me better than that i'm not kidding the pretty face watching all the pretty horses drifting from sight toe poppers bouncing betties dont step there know what happens losing yourself wears same small white t-shirt every day latin gave license said you'll soon be 20 couldnt help the rising frustration fell asleep different field because knew no one would find to wake me Sylvia style not quite "...when he kissed her, she received the kiss without returning it, her eyes wide open, not afraid, not a virgin's eyes, just flat and uninvolved"