Sunday, November 15, 2009

a tale of a crusty punk and an indierock darling.

november 15th.
while wondering whether tonight i'm gonna have dinner or super.



we both knew when Ben was going solo
i knew it because you told me so.

we both knew that we didn't catch Mono
because that time we were going duo.
we both knew when the city park's gate was open
we both loved parks as we did love Ben.




we both knew how to, to lace well our shoes
i knew how to, 'cause you taught me well to.
we both knew that we never liked boneheads
'cause we knew fascists were better off dead.

we both knew that i knew you didn't get Amebix
i knew that you knew i didn't notice Phoenix.

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