All I&#x27;m concerned about is a bottle. Take a little walk to the edge of town across the track. Where the viaduct looms as it shifts and cracks. Where the border lies. Across the stack. On a gathering storm comes a handsome man with a red right hand.<p>4PM in Chicago. I&#x27;m out of here.<p><a href="https:&#x2F;&#x2F;www.youtube.com&#x2F;watch?v=EdhoX1Xu6ZI" rel="nofollow">https:&#x2F;&#x2F;www.youtube.com&#x2F;watch?v=EdhoX1Xu6ZI</a>