Tired of the industry

If you let the parts open
people will see in
if you hold it just right
the teeth will sequin
i know globes
i know those lobes
i've seen you strut before.
night and night again
you rock out like the high w****
now the words fail
the sockets pale
the ribs those lighting bolts
you're riding me
i ride myself
i won nothing
i own nothing
i know everyone here
i know it's worth free beer
and the week is shit
i hold this kind of moment
so close and dear
this is my
this is my
this is my
mine ness.