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smeared black ink
your palms are sweaty
and i'm barely listening
to last demands
i'm staring at the asphalt wondering
what's buried underneath
i wear my badge
a vinyl sticker with big block letters
adhering to my chest
that tells your new friends
i am a visitor here, i am not permanent
and the only thing
keeping me dry is
you seem so out of context
in this gaudy apartment complex
(where i am) a stranger with your door key
explaining that i'm just visiting
(where i am) and i am finally seeing
why i was the one worth leaving
why i was the one worth leaving
d.c. sleeps alone tonight
you seem so out of context
in this gaudy apartment complex
(where i am) a stranger with your door key
explaining that i'm just visiting
(where i am) and i am finally seeing
why i was the one worth leaving
why i was the one worth leaving
the district sleeps alone tonight
after the bars turn out their lights
(where i am) and send the autos swerving
into the loneliest evening
(where i am) and i am finally seeing
why i was the one worth leaving
why i was the one worth leaving
why i was the one worth leaving
why i was the one worth leaving

• Experimental
• avant garde
• electronic
• noise
• plunderphonics
• Virginia