the wanderer

icy lights behind black glass. come on buddy, you have to go someplace else can i stay until i finish my candy bar let's go - now! i went to harvard, i'm a teacher at berkeley the candy bar's made of coconut it will freeze and break my teeth, all right make it hard on me, do you really want to make me fill out a report and take you downtown in this weather? then i won't be your friend any more i went to harvard. i'm a science professor at berkeley berkeley is three thousand miles away i know, i.m waiting for the bus, but i lost my ticket, and besides, you are not a real cop, just a transit cop, oh just a transit cop, and this is what, your private bed room, icy lights. sudden blast of air goodbye. lost my ticket