Sam Kinison

Title Track

Sam Kinison


Left Uninspired By the Crust of Railroad Earth 
That Touched the Lead to the Pages of Your Manuscript. 
I Took My Thumb Off the Concrete and Saved Up All My Strength 
To Hammar Pillars For a Picket Fence. 
It Wasn't Quite What It Seemed, 
A Lack of Pleasantries. 
My Able Body Isn't What It Used to Be. 
I Must Admit I Was Charmed By Your Advances, 
Your Advantage Left Me Helplessly Into You. 

Talking How the Group Had Begun to Splinter, 
And I Could Taste Your Lipstick On the Filter. 

I Tried My Best to Keep My Distance From Your Dress, 
But Call-response Overturns Convictions Every Time. 
My Memory Cannot Recall (A Wave of Alcohol) 
We Shared a Cigarette and Shaved the Hours Off. 

Talking How the Group Had Begun to Splinter, 
And I Could Taste Your Lipstick On the Filter. 

Lushing With the Hallway Congregation, 
My Best Judgement Signed It's Resignation. 

I Rushed This. 
We Moved Too Fast, 
Trips Into the Guest Room. 
I Rushed This. 
We Moved Too Fast, 
Trips Into the Guest Room.