Fields of misinterpretation
Local girls on Friday nights
In the cell, mute
Without of words for explanation
A long long way
To where they might
Integrated and dysfunctional
Gives a purpose for those who care
The builders of the bridges
The even handed, with prejudice
Subsumed, doomed, laid bare
Somewhere else
The girl and boy both take
A beating, meeting once or more
Outside an agreed arrangement
Only love the curse they shake
Pick me up
Scrape that lousy last potato
OK I may have misled you
But hey
We'd had a drink
And you looked just on ready for the taking
