gerta

i try and try but can't seem to pry my mind from the gutter
gutter brain pushing filthy thoughts
dirty hands working digging nails
let your fingers do the walking
let your fingers do the walking
let your fingers do the walking
don't come knocking on my door, it's open
just walk in like your own place, hang your hat, put your feet up!
i got time and i know how to use it
how much time do you have, do you know?

-h. rollins (if memory serves)