Moonshine swung through double doors
Drunken as its missing misery
with milk Moustache looking toward
the descent the exit as reviewers
breath down the neckline of roll neck.
taking gambles on turning blue grass
in to well hung and used electronica
That a deputy could control.
Tattooed D day took a turn for the worst
Chasing flagstone Jill around the hills
looking for the honey in grandfathers
Opium swear filled pollster jeans
While jack questions those about rope
grown in collapsing economy of constant
rust belt stars you better chow down on
Noodles and save those rust belt stars.