BUSHLEAGUER

HOW DOES HE DO IT? HOW DO THEY DO IT? UNCANNY AND IMMUTABLE. THIS IS SUCH A HAPPENING TAILPIPE OF A PARTY. LIKE SUGAR, THE GUESTS ARE SO REFINED, (look like melting m&ms). A CONFIDENCE MAN, BUT WHY SO BELEAGUERED? HES NOT A LEADER, HES A TEXAS LEAGUER. SWINGING FOR THE FENCE. GOT LUCKY WITH A STRIKE. DRILLING FOR FEAR. MAKES THE JOB SIMPLE. BORN ON THIRD. THINKS HE GOT A TRIPLE. BLACKOUT WEAVES ITS WAY THROUGH THE CITIES. BLACKOUT WEAVES ITS WAY THROUGH THE CITIES. BLACKOUT WEAVES ITS WAY,.... I REMEMBER WHEN YOU SANG THAT SONG ABOUT TODAY. NOW ITS TOMORROW AND EVERYTHING HAS CHANGED. A THINK TANK OF ALOOF MULTIPLICATION. A NICOTINE WISH AND A COLUMBUS DECANTER. RETRENCHMENT AND HOGGISHNESS. THE ARISTOCRAT CHOIR SINGS, “WHATS THE RUCKUS?” THE HAVES HAVE NOT A CLUE. THE IMMENSENESS OF SUFFERING, AND THE ODD NEGOTIATION, A RARITY. WITH ONIONSKIN PLAUSIBILITY OF LIFE,.... AND A KEYBOARD REAFFIRMATION. BLACKOUT WEAVES ITS WAY THROUGH THE CITIES. BLACKOUT WEAVES ITS WAY THROUGH THE CITIES. BLACKOUT WEAVES ITS WAY,... I REMEMBER WHEN YOU SANG THAT SONG ABOUT TODAY. NOW ITS TOMORROW AND EVERYTHING HAS CHANGED. I REMEMBER WHEN YOU SANG THAT SONG ABOUT TODAY. NOW ITS TOMORROW AND EVERYTHING HAS CHANGED. CHANGED CHANGED CHANGED CHANGED...