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Something to Get Used To
by Daisy Garland
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He leapt from the ruin he incubated
The black ink falling and fading
As his body grew close to the puddles
And the earth. But even the dirt
Didn't want him. No, he couldn't
Even reach the bottom, just hung
Like a tongue on blotter. Floating
Like trash on the water
So stinking and absent he flew
Some paranoid bat, drunk and unglued
His poems all broke free like an
Angel in agony, when missing the
Last bus to Heaven, and staining
Your pearly white coat on cheap
Wine and dirty brown dope. So is
This the part where I tear out my
Heart and say, "Baby, oh baby, yer
Gone." Just like in all those other
Songs, when a baby gets gone. Well it
Just doesn't hit like it used to and
I guess that's just something to get used to
He leapt from the ruin he incubated
The black ink falling and fading
As his body grew close to the puddles
And the earth. But even the dirt
Didn't want him. No, he couldn't
Even reach the bottom, just hung
Like a tongue on blotter. Floating
Like trash on the water
So stinking and absent he flew
Some paranoid bat, drunk and unglued
His poems all broke free like an
Angel in agony, when missing the
Last bus to Heaven, and staining
Your pearly white coat on cheap
Wine and dirty brown dope. So is
This the part where I tear out my
Heart and say, "Baby, oh baby, yer
Gone." Just like in all those other
Songs, when a baby gets gone. Well it
Just doesn't hit like it used to and
I guess that's just something to get used to
