Heat

Too hot to blog. Too busy to sit. Too tired to sleep. Too hungry to talk. Too silly to write, too springy to linger, too pushy to wait, too bumpy to bask. Very neat. A little bit wonky. Wrong for him but right for her maybe. wild to boring, transistor radio. someone tuned in. how about another. Can't remember when. How much can I say. What is best for later. Save it when it happens. take the joke. Punch the clock boil the pasta don't wait in line.
Don't ever tell a dyin' man
You never meant to shoot him down
Yeah, don't do no good to tell a dyin' man
You never meant to shoot him down
Now, all my friends and relatives, they've been tellin' me
Don't come around, don't come around, don't come around no more


Ever since the day you left this Earth
Can't keep a job, can't keep a job
Yeah, ever since the day you left this Earth
Can't keep a job, can't keep a job
A lot of people down at the agency been tellin' me
Don't come around, don't come around, don't come around no more


So long, baby since you've been gone
I'm a dyin' man, I'm a dyin' man
So long, baby since you've been gone
I'm a dyin' man, I'm a dyin' man