BROOME  92                                                                
   There I'm mad,
   Have to will put myself in the hospital, again
   healed the knee last time, now my mind.
   I tried to walk backwards through my past(to go forward)
   last night
   
           The car we're in is heading for a shady place
   "radiator problems"
                       So
                         Even at 5.30am it's
   hot 2700k north of Perth where what remains
   free is sometimes left to smell on the roadside.
   This long time car problem is not the radiator now
   but the spark plugs
   we are here
   stupid looking for a good BLACK fella.
   We want snapper
   he is supposed to be at the pub corner wearing shoes.
   Jazz notes have turned into words and us all
   are closer to the coral sea
   or it to us
   Than we realise.
   SNAPPER is our word for the white line BLACK DEATH
   flown in and landed by the Dalton Brothers
   collected and brought here by this GOOD BLACK fella
   
           Anyway it looks as if the only parcel he has to
   day is FISH and CHIPS which is shared equal and fair
   between us Three
              ME
              Slim and the GOOD BLACK Fella

   glow here                                                                 
   go there
   off to the radiator fix it bloke
   JOKE
   where is the story?
         in all this cause
   I KNOW I CAN'T TELL
   Playing N.W.A now
   out in the V8
   on the street, main street
   120 million years ago there were so many turtles in the sea
   you could walk from
   Broome to Bali
   on their sheels and not get
   your feet wet
   yesterday we saw one swim
   under the jetty
   the song goes on	
   
   SPEED TO BEAT SPEED