John K. Samson - 17th st treatment centre

^EOn the twenty-first day, the ^Asun didn't ^Ehate me ^EThe food wasn't angry, the bed didn't ^Bsigh ^EThe ceiling said it's ^E7possible I mi^Aght get my l^Eooks back ^EOn the twenty-first ^Bday of my ^Astay^E here

^EOn the twenty-first day, I d^Aanced to the ^Etwelve-step ^EExamined, admitted I'm ^Bpowerless too ^ESang the one a^E7bout the spring the c^Aat ran a^Eway ^EOn the twenty-first ^Bday of my ^Acourt-ordered ^Estay here

^BThe punk and the priest and the ^Areal estate ag^Eent ^BThe girl with no teeth and the ^Ashaking M^Earine ^BThe Serbian Deadhead who w^Aears his sungl^Easses ^ESo no one can ^Bsee at my ey^Aes ^BIn for three weeks or^A in for ^Eforever ^BHere at the 17th S^Atreet Treatment Ce^Entre ^BMost of us probably^A not getting b^Eetter ^EBut not getting ^Bbetter^A toget^Eher