F2

from "Live" at Hugo House by Sad13

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Stalled in a sports car off the road. Deadbeat in the passenger seat calls a tow to the next town over. In the red, I start to show that love means borrow. Bite at the edges and swallow.

Some wild horses could drag you away without a command to stop 'em. Settle the stomach by running your mouth. Emptiness fills like a promise. Setting the record, arranging your fate. Spurs on the saddle don't mean that you're safe from nothing when nothing can change here.

Good for nothing only breaks bread to bargain in a tongue I understand. White heat in the back of a cab can't spin away from the crash. Bag the scraps, we're in the black. Bite, swallow. Begging and stealing to follow. Good for nothing came for one thing.

Some wild horses could drag you away without a command to stop 'em. Settle the stomach by running your mouth. Emptiness fills like a promise. Setting the record, arranging your fate. Spur on what's coming, get you on your way. Go toward the vanishing point that awaits. The view doesn't change that nothing is coming up fast.

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from "Live" at Hugo House, released December 31, 1999

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sad13 is a cyborg dog astrally projected from the recent past to save the middle school dance. sadie dupuis is sad13.

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