Dust In The Gold Sack - Swearin'

Stay alight

A night on the turnpike

Like the crunch of the black ice

and the buzz of the semis

Was it fair

Ash in your long hair

You glare at the cracked scene

out a foggy window

Cracks in the ceiling

above us

like dust in the gold sack

Cracks in the ceiling

above us

like dust in the gold sack

Black tights and life retrospective

your text is objective

and you’re all alike

We’ll come back seven years later

to a green alligator

painted under the viaduct

Cracks in the ceiling

above us

like dust in the gold sack

Cracks in the ceiling

above us

like dust in the gold sack

Back and forth

To Redford and no string

you set things in motion

while I drive you home

English words booze overnighted

Your grudges unrequited

and we are defective

Cracks in the ceiling

above us

like dust in the gold sack

Cracks in the ceiling

above us

like dust in the gold sack