Category: Comix

Comix

Sunday Comics

There’s math and there’s dealers and players and killers and me they say that they winners Okay, well, let’s see You pay or you play The rules of the trade The math of the days The times of the age Whatcha want? How you like? Aim high, man, why not?

Comix

Sunday Comics

Big men often tremble as they step aside; I thought I was big once, she changed my mind. She’s actual size, but she seems much bigger to me–I’ve never known anybody like her, she’s actual size. Nationwide, believe!

Comix

Sunday Comics

We’re charging our battery and now we’re full of energy. We are the robots. We’re functioning automatic and we are dancing mechanic. We are the robots. We are programmed just to do anything you want us to. We are the robots

Comix

Sunday Comics

Truckers pass calling out their handles to the kid. Chess Piece Face and The Big Duluth call her every day, “hammer down” and “rabbit ears” are the only words they know…If you pass the rabid child say “hammer down” for me.

Comix

Sunday Comics

We never really checked–we never really check the price tag. When the cost comes in, it’s gonna be high. We love our bargains, we love the prices so low…With the good jobs gone, it’s gonna be raw.