Reunion Tour

Rolling cable slick with beer to hang up on

The broken stands, the house lights​ lit

Our injuries for crowds with plastic cups

That clapped beneath bartenders' sleepy brooms

And boom, boom, boom

Boom, went amps and cases down the stairs

Into the parking lot out back

A burst of moon, a blast of air

An understanding somewhere

Between the turning signal clicks

The shiny food we found with gasoline

The daily prayers of set-lists, tender jokes about

Retards and crashes and queers

I lost the chiming ring of keys to everything

I lost the chiming ring of keys to everything

I lost the chiming ring of keys to everything

Safe and safely locked away back home

Safe and safely locked away back home

Safe and safely locked away back home

Safe and safely locked away back home