brooklyn laundromat

the catch-a-toy is playing biggie
this is brooklyn, i guess
i don't care

i couldn't open my heart
"give up the fight" i refused
i refused and the room went dark
she was on her moon, i thought,

you are all on the moon, but i'm
on my moon too so i presume
this may be a poor week for judgment

rolling a blanket fattie because my
joints are sore
stole three bars from charity because i
am hungry
then i won a free lunch and i ate
a salad

i refused her call to open my heart
because i am on my moon too

the catch-a-toy is playing biggie
this is brooklyn, i guess
i don't know