Hurts Me Here

it hurts me here
when you roll like that
took what you want
never gave it back
a lil’ punch for lunch
a lil’ slap
how about that
miss fortune
knows the right motion
when you’re combing the ocean
for bottles caps and crap
gonna drag it onboard
and bring it all back
you’ll be glad you came
when your wearin’ those frames
winter won’t let go
it’s cold and it’s wet
and there’s talk about snow
and a mid-sixties glow
will soon follow
I know I know
now there’s nowhere to go
to escape the show
so whatever you do
and wherever you go
do it and go
both slow and low…