One mind, one individual congealing into a group, convincing the others to believe, each in their own way that suits them to believe. All to pick some corn, the right way, or the wrong way, just to pick some corn. Flagrant violations will not flurry, use the knife, use the hammer! Who sent you, where do you hail from, it’s all a ruse, a simple ruse, whatever game you choose. Where’s your green card, jump a bit, pick some peaches, move along, no work today, the house down the street. No one home, two car garage, lotsa stuff, cash and carry, tell your friends, Where from here, climb the tower, milk the view, no one’s watching. Who are you, who am I, stands to reason, pick some peaches, got some corn. Where’s the body, see my gun, Friday night, drink some rum, have some cheer. Where to go now, blown to Hell, gas tank empty, need to phone, where is home? Got a job now doing good, place is empty, money gone, no windows open, just walk down town. Many in alleys, no place like home, the tents remind you, farms behind you, no place to roam. One reminds, the rents gone up, the group’s a pacing, the shoes are lacing, step off the curb. No where to go, pocket holes, highway tolls, stale rolls, no hot coals. Be on your rump, it’s time to stump, a hit of grass, must clean your pants, wagons ho! Caught for sunning, needle polka, get the harvest, take a rest, take it home, send some money! Dead in desert, twenty guys, topple jungle, meet the parents, better hide! Jump the ignition, two for Texas, Orchata bingo, stale tacos, San Diego, better blown. Easy city, streets of golden, California, better wary, ice cream cone. Welfare agents, barrio knuckles, tattoos prison, sent back border, hid in cellar, two foot holy, no more lifetimes, travel blown.