the butcher hasn't got a taxi by joxn

where am I?
drive to die
enjoy it and quietly lean back
it's four more hours to next check
flashing lights shine onto a dark path
however we won't reach our aim too fast

switch the lights out I wanna sleep
switch them on I wanna read
one, two, three nervous breakdown
and my neighbour looks like a clown

oops, he pulls out a gun
I guess it won't be fun
the first that dies
is a woman that cries
but he's very shy
so no more have to die
and our bus finally stops

written by joxn
18. Aug 2024
16:29

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