out on the road little boys let their beards grow

oh so busy talking about the things that we don? know

all done worrying about the things we used to be

(i? too busy finding out what i? gonna be)

and finding weapons of mass destruction

to combat this boredom that claws at my eyes, my ears

no longer can i worry about whether these words

have touched you or failed you?fuck, you?e too busy bitching about

clothes that do not fit