Opened abscesses stuffed full of packing
Burns bad enough for most skin to be lacking
Infected piercings that might have gangrene
Just a small taste of the gross things I've seen
Under-size tube tops on large whiskered women
Multiple ring worms on neglected children
Pants low and saggy on wanna-be thugs
Scarred by the things I see while counting drugs
Wads of gross money from dark sweaty places
Amphetamine junkies with scabs on their faces
The smelling and itching of frumunda cheese
These are all things that the summertime brings
When the narcs are, refill too soon
And the patient is mad
I simply remember
I'm off all next week
And then I don't feel so bad!
(repeat all one more time, with gusto!)