Sugar Tits and the Feminists

(I promise to post something less goofy shortly)

We played in a cover band
Sam Cooke and the Pixies
practiced in Jimmy V.'s basement

"How about Sugar Tits and the Feminists"
I said

"The band will be call Fucked by Lightning"
he said

I furrowed my brow
peed all over his amplifier
smashed my mandolin on his computer monitor
ran up the stairs crying

I didn't stop crying until I got to the bubble tea place
a block and a half from Jimmy's

I drank bubble tea until I puked

and Sam Cooke played
I know a change is gonna come