Laser animator. Add another to the breaker. On a broken escalator. We could get what we need. 'Cause it's a night of confessions. Electric progressions. Honorable mentions. Get a bouquet of weeds. And everybody moving. Like they know what they are doing. Push a weight against a wall. In a stifling room. City's in shambles. Untangle the tangles. People get together. To uncover the ruins. This girl that I know. I met her at a Minutemen show. She used to work for a literary journal. But she's really into hiphop. This girl that I know. I met her at a Commodores show. She kind of brushed me off. But I think she likes movies from France. Just like a lone dancer. In a motion disaster. With a chrome ghettoblaster. We just do what we feel. Even if it's atrocious. There's no hope for the hopeless. If there's nothing to cope. We get a rhythm that's real. Like a Tuesday commuter. With a dirty computer. We see the future hanging out. At a monoxide vibe. Habits are forming. Like cigarettes boring. To a smoker in the morning. Pulling butts from the ground. This girl that I know. I met her at a Sonic Youth show. I like her style. She's got that ?? burning ??. This girl that I know. I met her at a Jodeci show. She was looking good you know