I didn’t get turned on, I just got turned.
I wasn’t as aroused as I was concerned.
Slug, “The Woman with the Tattooed Hands,” from Atmosphere’s Lucy Ford, 2002
I didn’t get turned on, I just got turned.
I wasn’t as aroused as I was concerned.
Death is the cousin of sleep,
Just close your eyes, count sheep and breathe deep.
Think about the sound of relief that surrounds you,
You were already gone before I found you.
Sippin’ on that brown stuff
Got you feeling like you found love,
Or maybe it was just luck.
But honestly…it’s probably none of the above.
– Slug, “Arthur’s Song” from Atmosphere’s Southsiders, 2014.