Too Cruise

I see you a sandbag
Keep all the sawbucks flowing the same direction — down
Take my hand now, I’ll be your
Beach to die on
Your vanishing point
If you’re trash, if you’re scum
If you’re garbage, if you’re a punk — a real punk
Now I saw you as ice
The razor thin glaze itself so nice
Repeating sky in both directions
If you got no hits and you got no likes
A mirror to all that sees
You’re trash
My love is automatic
If you want to get spun like a spoke, drunk like water
If you want to get did like a day, spent like change
Say it to me
If you’re a dirt, if you’re a chump
If youre a Frankenstien, a chimera
If you’re the first pancake
The puzzle piece under the couch
If you’re garbage, if you’re trash
If you’re a punk
If you’re a punk