Privation play: a smatter of fife and jest It's a little north of Tacoma Used and new cars Don't walk No, don't The driving section Ensures that even snow Cannot blow The highway off the track It's an LP, recorded sloppy at the dome The city of destiny Whose railroad got railroaded Thanks, Rock'feller We almost hit the hilltop But careened off into sound Now the north tip Is a swallow's lip Smelted beyond computation Super, funded, caraway Seedlings will not sprout Candor broke the southern town Whose northern shores don't lack