Flashing in the Gutters, I Wish I Could Quit You

So what we got now is Flashing in the Gutters! Everything's built on that! That's all we got, boy, fuckin' all. So I hope you know that, even if you don't never know the rest! You count the damn few times we have been together in the last few weeks and you measure the short fucking leash you keep me on - and then you ask me about my latest story, "Verbinski Doesn't Appreciate It," and tell me you'll kill me for needing somethin' I don't hardly never get. You have no idea how bad it gets! I'm not you... I can't make it on a coupla pieces o' flash fiction once or twice a month! You are too much for me Tribe, you sonofawhoreson bitch! I wish I could quit you.