Yellow Scab (memorial)

Trampin outta this Yellow Scab
On bareskinned feet
Movin past these plains and winds and
Tumbleweeds
Fuck whatever lies ahead and
Fuck whats lost behind.
Findin me a shady tree
and a plant of weed.
Gonna meet new lands with four
Knockin knees
Me and my Darlin
Him and me. The draught to the desert.
The pluck to the string.