Case of Elimination
Robert Pollard
[Verse:]
Why is night
Braison light
A nervous coin spinning to a halt
A potter head
The boiling led
An epic battle courageous to a fault
At the cafe of elimination where i’m going to the end of the night
Why do you make time think you got a good suitcase
In the cafe of elimination chewing down finger biting time
I really see how you just want to look right into your eyes for the crime