broom people - the mountain goats lyrics
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’36 hudson in the garage
all sorts of junk in the unattached spare room
dishes in the kitchen sink
new straw for the old broom
friends who don’t have a clue
well-meaning teachers
but down in your arms, in your arms
i am a wild creature
floor two-foot high with newspapers
white carpet thick with pet hair
half-eaten gallons of ice cream in the freezer
fresh fuel for the sodium flares
i write down good reasons to freeze to death
in my spiral ring notebook
but in the long tresses of your hair
i am a babbling brook
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