Another successful breakfast

I wake up in a panic every morning, like there was something I forgot to do
Something so important I start shaking. It takes a lot of coffee to calm me down
I'm living in an old abandoned drug store. Probably couldn't compete with the cia
I should've listened to Jim Morrison. Only lawyers survive the heat in la

Another smoke, another drink, another dirty magazine
Another slow suicide attempted
Another successful breakfast

There's someone laying in my doorway. They appear to be breathing but who really cares

Another slow suicide attempted
Another successful breakfast

A dollar-thirty-nine, gets me three eggs. Potatoes and time
Time to figure out a place to stay
A quarter buys a paper. New statistics on the Homeless
There's not a whole lot left to say
Another smoke, another drink, another dirty magazine
Another slow suicide attempted
Another successful breakfast

By Abraham Cloud copyright 1995 by Quazmo-Fate Publishing