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letra de winking buick - sonny falls

came to my old neighborhood in fall
it was this time of year that i moved in, the apartment was small
with green and yellow walls
i walked by the bodega i’d buy loose cigarettes and soda
working as a bus boy, no diploma

i’d smoke pot at 7 am and then go roll forks and knives
with a shaky waitress who’d sneak wine
she was really nice
my buddy washed dishes and did anything the owner asked him
for 300 bucks a week so he could move to alaska
once he lost a stack of checks
thought he was gonna break his neck

and i’d drive my broken buick back in the evening
with it’s one hеadlight out, kinda looked like it was winking

at night i’d binge on weed at 19, barеly drinking
i was happy watching seinfeld dvds and overeating
alone most nights aside from when my roommate would join me
but he was mostly with his girlfriend, doing heroin, or sleeping

there was a mural of a split rat by the train tracks
painted intestines spilling everywhere, skyline in the distance
i kept bussing tables and paid my rent
in singles and sacajawea coins
took a research chemical and had a bad trip
ended up in an orgy with six anarchists
i walked home from bridgeport in a blizzard alone
always worried about my roommate, he wouldn’t answer the phone
i smashed two smoke alarms from being too stoned
found needles in a trash can, ended up screaming
i pursued communal living and my roommate went to treatment
i got twelve parking tickets i haven’t paid

so i had to sell my winking buick
but i still love this time of year

- sonny falls

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