A plane ticket the most authentic thing
out on the pavement
Family marriage has given it to you made
brag oh yes jobless
Yeah the middle of the classroom is where he used to be
he was a wellmannered colleague in relation to me
Things got a little friendly and his care for the job relaxed
the warnings went unheeded cauliflower ears full of wax
Playgrounds and studyrooms empty now forever
deals and agreements plucked like fowl´s stuck feathers
Cavalier and whore mongering often
Show´s over and the fat lady didn´t even fill a coffin
A plane ticket your only credential
one day you´ll go back days no longer so sunfilled
Cut and run like a jailbreaker with a headstart
like a brown man in a dreamland with no greencard
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