The lord comes down and puts something good into everyone I got mine when I was just a kid and I kissed it on the mouth And it crawled up my throat and knocked on bad teeth So I spit it into Jackson Branch And I laughed at the dicks and the tits that the older kids spray-painted on the bridge I'm letting you go and I don't know how After the laughter died there was a camera eye pulling surveillance for a number of years It was there for the townhomes, the shit lies I lived through and the patterns I carved into yards These are disastrous films but they're important to me Educate myself from myself And tie those film cans around my waist when I hurl myself over the bridge I felt young for a second, it was all my fault Oh sloppy kiss this situation seems random to me Oh randomness you tip your toes across our faces, our necks and our wrists