Matchstick

from Stew by A Will Away

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You'd spin head if you knew who I was.
Bagged feet, and an acid tongue.
Ripped tabs for a box-top crutch.
We went back for another one.

Here to lay their feelings at your feet,
beady eyes form a line around the street.

Hey –
Come on let's burn it all down.

You'd drop dead if you knew what I know.
Rich kids at a trap-rap show.
They told me Rock and Roll,
it died out a long time ago.

Place the names to faces that you meet.
Parasites in the company you keep.

Hey –
Come on let's burn it all down.
Wait...
I need a matchstick.

Adam lights the fuse despite cold feet,
and the wind sent it sailing down the street.
Smell of soot and ashes, never ending.
Paralyzed, paranoid,
you'll stop pretending.

I need a matchstick...
I need a matchstick...

Hey –
Come on let's burn it all down.
Wait...
I need a matchstick.

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from Stew, released February 18, 2022

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