Apparently before Jed had left us

He wrote some poems

Wrote them for no-one

I guess I'll show them

Here's one of Jed's poems


You said I'd wake up dead drunk alone in the park

I called you a liar

But how right you were


Air conditioned TV land 20 grand walk to the bank

With shakes from the night before

Staring at the tiki floor


High school wedding ring keys are under the mats

Of all of the houses here

But not the motels


I try to sing it funny like Beck but it's bringing me down

Lower than ground

Beautiful ground

Beautiful ground


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