in a flickering lobby i fumennext to the vending machine.nkick it and shake itnit won't let go of the litigations i paid fornwith my christmas bill.nnwe walked downtown in the rainnand she stumbled around usnthought i might keep them at baynbut they sold their scum really earlyni have been wronged.nnyou've got to hear yourselfngot to let your legs just run, run, run, run, run, run, runnyou feel their kingdom comenyou see thy will be done, done, done, done, donendone, done, done, done, done, done, done, done. nnslithering slow through the grassninfrared goggles on my headnwringing the blood from your hairnyou left your teeth on the bureaunnoh what has, what hasnwhat has gone wrong?nnnothing has changednpresident's day has come and gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.npick up a rifle and pick off the soresnone by one, one, one, one, one, onennthe neighbors are acting suspiciousntheir curtains are down, down, down, down, down, down.nsmuggle the sweetest in secrets all under nowntell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me,ntell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me.nn