Untitled: My Problem...
my problem is I'm negative
the world though is horrible
and lovely
is lovely and horrible
that's my problem
my problem is I'm irritable
that's my problem
there's irritable weather
on my schoolyard door
cobbled streets I've stood on
with a hungry belly
learning to cope with appetite
watching it rape and strangle
little Sharon Morningside
and worrying that worrying
is part of my problem
I come down on poisons
that's my problem
I don't know where I'm going
but I'd like to see Jerusalem
without police
Jesus has angels who avenge with fire
that's our problem