An open road where I can breathe
Where the lowest low is calling to me
I can pull myself back up back down
Stuck together like a readymade

And nobody knows where we been
Cancelled rations are running thin
Watches tick out of tune
Falling apart like a readymade

My bags are waiting
In the next life

Rubbish piles fresh and plain
Empty boxes in a pawn shop brain
License plates stowaway
Standing in line like a readymade

And my bags are waiting
In the next life

An open road where I can breate
Where the lowest low is calling to me
I can pull myself back up back down
Stuck together like a readymade

And my bags are waiting
In the next life

• Derelict
• Devil's Haircut
• High 5 (Rock the Catskills)
• Hotwax
• Jack-ass
• Lord Only Knows
• Minus
• Novacane
• Ramshackle
• Readymade
• Sissyneck
• The New Pollution
• Where It's At