Straightener

He jumps out of bed every morning, to the thunderous sound of the subway
He spills his guts over chicken soup with rice in it
DJ Roll fell down the stairs

The siren at the railway crossing irritates him every morning
He took a mouthful of canned beer that had lost it\'s flavor
And a moment later DJ Roll crushed the can

The rain won\'t stop, the road that I\'ve passed through has disappeared
I\'m running away, but even so, I\'m tired
I know that
It\'s probably better than fighting

Every day he loses his temper in his room, about the subway vibrations
The taste of chili dogs hangs in his throat
DJ Roll missed a step going down the stairs

The rain won\'t stop, the road that I\'ve passed through has disappeared
I\'m running away, but even so, I\'m tired
It\'s probably better than fighting

The rain won\'t stop, the road that I\'ve passed through has disappeared
I\'m running away, but even so, I\'m tired
I know that
It\'s probably better than fighting