Maintenance

Maintenance that’s what I’m
Into these days
The guitar, the car,
My body, my heart

Maintenance keep appointments
Make new ones
Think fast, talk clear, concentrate
Don’t loose the grip

I sleep enough
I eat enough
Floating floating

Maintenance that’s what I’m
Into these days
The ceiling, the stars, my things
And the ones I don’t have

Maintenance throw the garbage
Put a new bag
Get in, go out, calculate smile
Don’t get caught

I sleep enough
I eat enough
Floating floating

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