Shot of Red-Eye Charles Bukowski
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I used to hold my social security card
Up in the air
He told me
But I was so small
They couldn't see it
All those big
Guys around
You mean the place with the
Big green screen?
I asked
Yeah. well, anyhow, I finally got on
The other day
Picking tomatoes, and Jesus Christ
I couldn't get anywhere
It was too hot, too hot
And I couldn't get anything in my sack
So I layed under the truck
In the shade and drank
Wine. I didn't make a
Dime
Have a drink, I said
Sure, he said
Up in the air
He told me
But I was so small
They couldn't see it
All those big
Guys around
You mean the place with the
Big green screen?
I asked
Yeah. well, anyhow, I finally got on
The other day
Picking tomatoes, and Jesus Christ
I couldn't get anywhere
It was too hot, too hot
And I couldn't get anything in my sack
So I layed under the truck
In the shade and drank
Wine. I didn't make a
Dime
Have a drink, I said
Sure, he said
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