yeah
it was my lifestyle
managed to not make it my life
nowadays i feel funny
tryin to exchange a dollar bill
for someones two quarters
when the meter maid is on the prowl
but while were talkin about odd experiences
and bummin change
i was on a corner in nyc years back
freakin heat wave
i got woke up by someone askin if i was alright
said sure fine
and he put a dollar in my lucky viagara travel coffee cup
that im lookin at right now btw
i keep my carpenters pencils in there
reminds me every day what fucking hell life can be
(ed:i should say what hell i can make it)
so this kinda nerdy guy with a baseball cap
and black nerd glasses is crouchin down
hes wearin a t shirt
with the band Voids album cover on it
they were a dc hardcor dischord band (in 80s-90s?)
they did a split wtith this band faith
i was addicted to it as a kid
so i start goin off on this guy
holy shit,that album,means blah blah blah my life
like ramblin like a woken heat stroked junky
the dude was so nice
said his friend was the guitar player
they used to play shows together all the time etc
dude puts another dollar in my viagara cup
i say "god bless you brother"
or maybe not
anyway this dudes like my hero
months later after i got off the street
im watchin this documentary on dc hardcore
the guy pops up on the screen
im like holy shit
its that dude with the tsshirt my hero
guess what name pops up under him
im still not sure wether that story is cool or not