She screams If you're homeless you'd sure As hell you'd be drunk Or high or trying to get there Or begging for junk
When people don't want you They just throw you money for beer Her name is November She went by Autumn or Fall It was seven long years Since the Autumn When all of her nightmares Grew fingers And all of her dreams Grew tears
She says Well if you've never gone it alone Well then go ahead You better throw the first stone You got one lonely stoner Waiting to bring to her knees She dreams about heaven Remembering Hell As the place that she visits And knows all to well Every now and again When she's hopeful She brushes her teeth
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Today was her birthday Strangely enough When the cops found her body At the foot of the bluff The anonymous caller this morning Tipped off the police They got her ID From the dental remains The same fillings intact The same nicotine stains The birth and the death Were both over With no one to grieve