Whisper Kiss

Trampled by trains kicked in the brains licking life off your face sweaty and stained Sick in the back elastic slack in the comet black daylight choking on crack.

(for many men there is so much greed and my mind is proud but it aches with rage and if i live too long im afraid i'll die.)

The best year of your life also ends. 

(And when the night is new I'll be looking at the moon but I'll be seeing you)

(strangers - the kinks; i'll be seeing you - billie holiday)