Turkey

In splattered timebomb, reckless fatigue,
You look up from your shredded chicken bone,
Chin dirty, long working day,
Head heavy, cry yourself to sleep again.

Bloody pigs in the backyard, do this, do that,
Your hands play piano on the meat juice table,
Eyes laughing, silent disease,
Broken back, freeze they scream, motherfucker freeze.

Its Sunday, the year after your dirty chicken night,
What a sorry fucking sight, in your cell again,
Noone's bailing you out this time I guess,
Momma told me to tell you, confess, confess, confess.

Its another winter morning, almost turkey day,
Trembling house with the past screaming inside,
Daddy never touched you, you dirty chicken boy,
Daddy gave you food and shelter, lemonade and toys.

Sitting in your cell again, rocking back and forth,
Silly chicken boy, why didn't you let it ride,
The paranoia mind of yours playing with your head,
Told you once, told you twice, now your Daddy's dead.