coffee-ing it up.

me?!
why does drinking always equal me
pretty soon it going to be smoking
punk'n'round echo park
fightin in rumbles on st valentines
using my tongue to speak poetry in harlem
sleepin on somebody's couch on the lower east side
in a cave screaming for help to Plato
punching Socrates in the face for his why's
wearing i don't eat tshirts so people don't realize i don't eat
coffee-ing it up so sleep doesn't bring me scary death scenes