Luyện nghe bài hát Small Flowers Crack Concrete

Small crack concrete
Narcotic squads through poet dens
Spilling grabbing 15 yr old runaway girls
By pony tailed hair
And tossing them backseats of cop cars

The narcs beat the bearded
tantric love
With complete

Lights and mirrors dot the
Ink stained hippies with boxed lunch and
Mystery plays of and nothingness
Blessed by colors a black hat

Blue lights through weeds
Searching for the heart of D.A
And the mind he left

What did you expect another wreck?
whatcha got crawling inside your panic net
What did you bring me? Not a goddamn thing
And what did you leave me? Another tombstone yeah

O salacious mansion, the boys held for
Did you see where he's gone? The summers dawn
up in Cleveland, fucked up in Cleveland
Short to nothing
Heaven's up to something, up to something
up to something, levy's up to something

Death poems for the Gods of America
saxophones bleat, bleed for nothing, nada
Cops crashing through infuriated
By silver charms of smoke
At war with patches of red dirt
And jean fucking and protest