i thought i had left it behind in another fucking time when boys were boys,
girls were girls and faces were hard to find it followed me all the stupid
thinking the stupid people thought the rules that we lived by the friends that
we bought the asshole with a strong arm in the shape of floating friends the
young ladies and their secrets in the soap that never ends i thought i had
outrun it when i crossed the tracks i thought i had gotten away when it tapped
me on the back it followed me it followed me