Locked in the Trunk of a Car-by-Gord Downie Favorite Lyrics #22

They don’t know how old I am.

They found armour in my belly.

From the 16th century.

Conquistador, I think.

Morning broke out the backside of a truckstop.

The end of a line real, a rainbow-likening luck stop.

Well you could say I became chronologically fucked up.

Put 10 bucks in, just to get the tank topped off.

Then I found a place that’s dark and it’s rotted.

It’s a cool sweet kind of place where the coppers won’t spot it.

I destroyed the map, I even thought I forgot it.

However, everyday I’m dumping the body.

It would be better for me if you don’t understand.

Dennis Mantin

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