Captive of the Sun
MY MISOPHONIA BROUGHT THE FADERS UP
NOW SHE'S A MILITARY GRADE, IN
DOLBY SURROUND, AROUND 5.1 CAUSE
THE BARKING FROM THE BARITONE
CONDUCTOR IN THE PIT FOR THE CAR
HONK DUET. HALF-TONE HARMONY FROM
THE SEWER REBEL YOUTH CHOIR BELT
PHRASES EVEN NEWER. DUMP TRUCK MAN
DROPS THE BEAT WITH TRASH CANS, CALL
911! WE GOT THERAPY DEMANDS. PHIL-
HARMONINC GOT A FIRST CHAIR CAR
CRASH. PAN THE FALSETTO TO SMASH
THE GLASS. IT'S A DRIVE-BY LULLABY
THAT COULDNT GET WORSE, A MELODY
ABANDONED IN THE KEY OF NEW YORK
WHERE NOTHING COMES AFTER
I'M A PASSTIME STREAMER, HANGING
FROM THE RAFTERS -- I DON'T GET OUT
I DON'T HAVE FUN
LIVIN' LIKE A CAPTIVE OF THE SUN
SIGHT READ THE CHART
CLAP THE ROCKS INTO SAND
A 12-PASS VAN ON A POT-
HOLE BAND STAND. GOT AN OIL-CAN
HANGOVER BY DEFAULT, AND TRUCKS PAVE
THE ROADS WITH AMPHETAMINE SALT
SKULL SHAKIN' CADENCE OF THE J TRAIN
ROLLS THE RHYTHM OF DEFEAT, RE-
PEATING LIKE A PULSE, MARCHING ON
AND STATIC, LYRICS SHOUT A RETORT
TO THE MELODY ABANDONED IN THE KEY
OF NEW YORK