Dead Zone
Four fucking walls
And a ceiling
A roadmap
And one shoe
A couple of friends across town
With four fucking walls
And a ceiling
A pack of wet matches
And no cigarettes
A city that has the distinct feel
Of four fucking walls
And a ceiling
For what seems
Like forever
For now
David Burdett
1996
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