August 26

we're dousing an office seat
with gasoline and carosine
Eric, Jillibean, and me
then we're running from the scene
being spotted by police
they alert the team
as we're escaping the scene
we hear the sirens scream
a nearby father and daughter
are particularly bothered
judging by the way the hollers
and shakes his knuckles
strap on your seatbuckle
we're driving through honey suckles
like we stole the Carbuncle
from the middle of the jungle
and Erics only thought
is if we got the shot
running from the cops
trying not to get caught
Don't worry I got it
I say pulling into parking pocket
now the only problem
is getting the camera...I forgot it