under I 10

i heard the ol steam engine
from a darkened da da da da day
howling
the conductor over abusing
auto pilot
just to point his night stick and say
take it to the house
eat a spam sandwich
try to sleep again
u haul
cracks a tape joke
wherer i lay my head
molly is twitchin again
lonely
but with an extra blanket
since gino won the lottery
and died of old age
dream of runnin away
a warm place
bum enough for a 22 to the face
the lack of a silencer
is the biggest noise
she'll ever make