G riff

[this is an old old one. found in old notebook. silly shit]

I'm going out to where the ends of the earth meet
I hear they feed you there
And you can find a place to sleep for cheap

I've got my bag packed, I'm ready to go
My broken hands by the door, you can have them tomorrow
I won't be needing them where I'm going to go

Your pantry is empty.
I ate all your food.
It was not nourishing
It was not good

Please don't be sad
I'm only teasing
Nothing is hard
Everything's easy

I'd ask for one more game
of cat and mouse
One for the road
But these cats are old
And the mouse have all
left the house

I remember when you said it was cool to be righteous