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I call my muse a slut

Filling up at the servo
came back to green machine (Ford 99 lazer)
big arse cheeky grin

  What's up, you look like the Cheshire cat that ate the golden canary

Dude only charged me to twenty to fill up from empty

   That's amazing, let's smoke a cone and some vitamins to celebrate

He mix up his taste, does his thing
I don't look this time, head off  in the clouds, heart in.... love? , wanting off this hamster wheel? out of this penal colony?
Tosses me the bag, mix it with coke
down the hatch good stuff

Darkness travelling like thieves in the night, target the crown casino
nighttime, always the best time for long journeys

    Think I can do the trip in eight hours bro

You know its ten and a half, big call mate

  Watch and learn padawan grasshopper

Made good time hugging the backs of trucks, speed that extra road train fast fast go, like only truckies in radio contact know

Hip hop got us most of the way, bliss in the hilltops, vents out the window, some deep philosophical talk, spiced up with laughs dribbling shit
a little grateful dead added to the mix, you know adds to the nocturnal psychedelia, when all the nothingness and lines in the road merge as one

As I ride shot gun playing joint doctor, tears of laughter, wind in our hair
man we are fucking free
heading back after four days and a good win fall

This is not the way home
  
  Bro I wonder what the poor people are doing, you know its  handy having vitamin contacts, where to now left or right?

Pulled in to a roadhouse, after that big fucking roo nearly killed us
could see the white on your knuckles, probably as white as I felt, still smell the burning rubber as you slammed every break we had

   I think we both need a BIG pick me up after that one mate

We both threw up in the men's bathroom, splashed our faces, got a six pack like nothing had happened
pale, sparkling? the coopers would be proud

Packing pipes, down nowhere dirt roads, drifting towards the black boys
brown snakes slither outback
cockatoo serenaded sunsets
kookaburra laughs as the sun and moon hide and seek
dingo asleep on the back seat

Getting lost is all part of the adventure

    There's no wrong direction bro

This is not the way home
No
This is not the way home
Carpe_Noctem
Written by Carpe_Noctem
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Author's Note
Never let the truth get in the way of a good yarn
How's life treating you Crofters son

This is not the way home
Never let the truth get in the way of a good yarn
How's life treating you Crofters son

This is not the way home
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