i wake up in the morning and i drink from the fountain i wake up in the morning with the same unanswered questions i don t know what s gonna cure my unsettled stomach street kids collect spare change in a conch shell on the sidewalk their teeth are yellow their hair is tangled their minds are vapid and they laugh wild in their depravity i make my way back home to you head north on st marco avenue white crosses on the church lawn i want to smash them all i want to smash them all ponytails swinging back and forth behind bleached blonde college girls out for a jog st augustine shine your light down on me pop hits from the 90s echo out of tourist filled bars i m met with arms crossed under dirty looks i am treated like a common thief i make my way back home to you head north on st marco avenue white crosses on the church lawn i want to smash them all i want to smash them all i want to smash them all eavesdropping in on conversations i wander aimless staring at strangers strung out on the amphetamines that you gave to me eyeballed with suspicion by a pencil skirt in high heels you realize that you re talking to yourself cannon fire explodes out over the bay i make my way back home to you head north on st marco avenue white crosses on the church lawn i want to smash them all looking for context and perspective looking for some kind of distraction white crosses on the church lawn i want to smash them all i want to smash them all i want to smash them all i want to smash them all i want to smash them all