I.D.

Transport

"today❝s a dark day, don❝t ask me ask me why ❢ not for me to say, just along for the ride ❢ then the wheels fall off and we go sliding out of focus ❢ out of frame into the drain our main intention: control"
"same as the old days ❢ couldn❝t take me anywhere ❢ i❝m amazed that I❝m always left behind ❢ you see, my head gets full of me ❢ the rest is automatic ❢ it a profanity of imperfection ❢ name and face and rank and place, identity ❢ I.D. ❢ One of these days your payment❝s due ❢ Its not true just ❝cause everybody says so ❢ Read no fine print went and signed it ❢ Now you❝re down and everything annoys you"