Murder By Death

Joe Bou

Murder By Death


We were sitting in the back of the car 
watching the lights go by on the ceiling 
in a sleeping bag we were hungry drunk and 
half naked and didn't notice the time 
change from the last place we'd been. 
it still gets cold in the south at night 
when the winds are blowing slapping up 
against the windshield these blankets 
won't do anything at all.