Chopping Mall

I've got a shopping mall constructed in my mind, babe
I want everything and nothing all at once
But if the game was zero-sum from its inception, darling
I think I'll tip my hat and ride into the dusk

Cause' I'm a wilderness of thoughtless agitation
A formless poltergeist of blood and sex and dust
Because you cannot raise a wolf upon the steppes, now, darling
She'll chew a log clean through just trying to adjust



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Writer(s): Luther Himes Iv
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