"I Drag My Right Arm Through The Sawdust... He Hasn't Opened His Eyes In Months. He Was A Small Dog. He Lost His Hat And He Never Made A Very Convincing Primate. I Was Painted Red And Silver. Now I'm Lonely, Lost My Dollar, And My Dog, He Rots."



"There Were Children Calling My Name. They Spat Upon My Paper Shoes... I Touched Their Ice Cream. I Sang Through Cardboard. I Stared At Shadows. I Don't Know Who Watched... Perhaps They Hate Me. I Was Painted Red And Silver. Now I'm Ugly, Lost My Flower, And I'm Seeing Spots."