We're Much Preferred Customers

Welcome to planet pod,

Where insects sound like lasers

And men who wear abrasive hats,

With eyeballs judge like juries,

And skin that flakes like ancient paint,

Suffocate contentment

Birds creep over tin roofs

Like criminals with tap shoes



Stain the glass with windows,

Extortionate and cold stare

We're much preferred customers,

And honestyly I don't care



You'll get a chance,

Another chance,

One more sun



Drape the concrete curtains,

Over empty spaces

Age is just a number drawn

On empty faces...sun...sun...