Floating through a garbage life Sweatpants caked with logs Fragile homebum dejection Blistered lips, teeth are gone Slept in my car, stole my antenna Chasing another rock - limping off with my bike ...a jaw that will never re-align Your life is rocked up - lurking The intense fervor of whining self pity Excuses pile up like so many aluminum cans Slow motion shifty crackmonger existence Removed from any semblance of a waking life d**h would be a step up Rocked up - d**h