But I could sight read those slangy lips / I could sight read those hips / And anyway out loud she says / Hey sucker are you lonely / Well that’s alright (Jason Molina)

Ain’t got no money, cupboards are bare / No cigarettes and the kids got nothing to wear / She walked out without a word / Now the only sound left is the morning bird singing / Blue skies over my head / Give me another reason to get out of bed / Blue skies shine […]

Drinking with strangers / For the last time / And you fell asleep / With the smoke in your eyes / Hot flashes burning / The dust on the blind / Gin-soaked and lonely / You’re fuel for this fire (Jesse Sykes & The Sweet Hereafter)