There Came A Time
There came a time
I felt like a 58 oldsmobile
god I was big
and flat
8 cylinders of massive over
400 cubic inches of sheer
volume being crammed
with hydrocarbon gas
begging to explode
burning rubber from the
Rear
hold those brakes it sounds
better when I’m standing still
burning rubber with blue smoke
clouds there’s no crowd
but a few yelling black marks
of hot residue
On around the curve I was
gone
those days