one of these days i'll make some money and buy myself
those things that i want. acrylic paints, acoustic
guitar strings, a new bicycle seat. i might ride over
to your house each night. one of these days i'll get a
real job. one that actually pays, like my dad had. and
you know my father, the bartender. he used to wear a
suit to work before he hit the drink. the old man, he
used to do a lot of things. one of these days i'll
give up and give into the man.