Charles Bukowski - Funhouse lyrics

[Charles Bukowski - Funhouse lyrics]

I drive to the beach at night

In the winter

And sit and look at the
Burned down amusement pier

Wonder why they just let it sit there

In the water

I want it out of there, Blown up

Vanished

Erased

That pier should no longer sit there

With madmen sleeping inside



The burned-out guts of the funhouse

It's awful, I say, blow the damn thing up

Get it out of my eyes

That tombstone in the sea

The madmen can find other holеs

To crawl into

I used to walk that pier when I was 8

Yеars old

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