129, AS Say

Had a dream
He
Gone to the south
He
yells for the canyons
And you know
Never broke a piano
Got to pay
Bills for some collector
He
Has gone to the south
Phone lines, reached a friend
Nameless for the same
people answer the phone
Hello
Hello
Now move to your building
Got his power tools all right
Storm knocked out some power
He
Fled to the south
Don’t you know your name?
Wrote it down
Threw it away