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Verse 1
Merritt
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In corporated, checking store attendants for
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There was two middle -aged gunts, one owning this chihuahua,
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which whimpered an d yacked in a cocoon of black sweaters,
Bob
Schaefer, crew leader, who
was an
American fascist with
Roosevelt jokes.
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Old
and
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Hicksville?
Pleasantville,
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Iowa, and our tires gave out.
roadhouse by the river,
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an d I ran into the sailor under a potted palm in the
lobby.
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We hit the local croakers with a fish poison con.
I got these poisoned
back from
South
and after
being stung by the dreaded candiru,
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like fire through the blood, doctor, and coming on now.
chasing the doctor around his office
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He never missed,
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Bob and me, when we had a catch, as the old cunts call it,
clerk with his hand
We take turns playing the tough
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cop and the
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calm cop.
So I walk in on this
old party smelling like a
What's your trouble, young man?
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my time is valuable.
Doctor?
This is a medical emergency.
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out on the nod.
You assimilated the croaker.
left me sick.
The sale was thin and the drug stores was closing, so
I didn't want him to get physical
and disturb my medications.
The next croaker rode with the
and
carpet under our feet
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back to 1910.
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drifting back through stale, roaming house, flesh,
pretentious in a theatrical
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the aging ham cradles his tie -up and stabs a vein like
the asps.
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Click back through the cool gray short -change
artist's lush rolling
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empty pockets in the worn metal subway dome. I woke up in
This was black smoke
The sailor, still sleeping,
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I woke him up and he looked around with slow hydraulic control,
I was in fact very thin, as I saw,
when I stopped in front of a mirror panel and adjusted
It was a neighborhood of chilly houses and cheap saloons
Sweet
like a horse will
and came to the
We siphoned in and the chink
dancing a junkie jig.
We lay up on
Chinese kid cooked
our pills and handed us the pipe.
After
six pipes we smoke slow and
and the words hatch in my throat like
already written there. I was reading them
back.
Rome.
He comes in
Maxolies every night at 2 .20
this unnatural act on his person.
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So
Not again.
Glub, glub, glub.
So that gives us 20 minutes at least
St.
Louis before
they missed the time.
Memory pictures coming in.
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Little
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steel and oil and shares. I had a rich
St.
Louis family.
It was set for that night.
As we walked out, I caught the
Japanese girl picking up laundry, and my flesh
her over the afternoon.
Once in
a drug store.
And we can't find the
Jimmy for the narco cabinet,
and the harness bolts
sniffing around the door.
And there we are with a sex car
like beached idiots.
R .R. station.
We get on a train, shivering,
burning, junk sick.
And the warm vegetable smells
of thawing
filled the car.
Nobody could look at us,
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steaming away there
like manure piles.
I woke out of a light yen sleep
when the
Japanese girl came in.
Three silver digits exploded
in my head. I walked out into streets
of
Madrid and won a football pool.
Felt the
Latin mind
clear in veinless sunlight.
Met
Paco by the soccer scores and he said,
¿Qué tal,
Enrique?
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