I would need
Sleep or friendship or touch or prosperity
I need nothing but two pieces of gravel
But you -you are a needy little bitch
And you need to be hooked up to an oxygen tank
I feel you choke at night like a drowning puppy bucket log
You never learn. I told you and told you
But you refuse to get checked out or change
You are not a ditch weed.
You need clean air and fresh water.
You can’t live off exhaust fumes and oil spills and dead possum. You are going to die.
Wake up
Wake the fuck up