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| a sad pun that reflects a sadder mess see that bulletproof dress hanging from the clothesline you cried at the cracks in the ceiling all the time it took my hand it killed me and it threw me to the sky maintaining the very high metabolism rate they have no one in the world ever gets what they want and that is beautiful unless that klaw is the famous mr klaw your turn to hear the stone and then your turn to burn shes got all the money, money couldnt buy search lights look for an aliby but i'll be home by then some crazy garbage called the blood of the exploited working class his face which was a paper white mask of evil that sang us this song when the phone inside her ribcage rings its not for me as i think im using up the time left to think we'll race to the bottom of a glass your feet wont help you run i reheat my soup give it 'though you scare me' 'watch' said i 'beloved' i said, 'watch me scare you thought' said she, 'able am i son' i found my mind on the ground below, i was looking down it was looking back i was out by myself in they graveyard i was doing an interpretive dance moneys all broke and foods going hungry you scratch my back and i'll scratch your record tell them albert einstien and copernicus were wrong mind bending dirt bike in control the engagements are booked throught the end of the world theres no word in english for my style i'll repeat it for those who may not have already guessed i am not allowed to ever come up with a single original thought destroyed by madness starving hysterical commence official interplanetary exploration when the mind of its own in the wheel puts two and two together how may i give you a hand from the position at your feet where i stand unconnected and free no relationship to anything must contain my secret smile the vanishing dot on the map of the spot let me take you there hats off to the use of hats as megaphones i found a new friend underneath my pillow deputy dog dog da ding dang depadepa de dog da ding dang depadepa de they torn down the garage to make room for the torn down garage dig him up and shake his hand appreciate the man im looking for my car, but i must have sold my car when i needed to buy an electric organ i must spend all my darkest hours talking like this theres a face out the window a smileing yellow face you think thats what you think thats what they all say before i blow you away a poor man once told me that he cant afford to speak touch the puppet head 32 lies my ears never saw when the floor boards gave way never would he worry he'd just run and fetch his ball or if little schemes like this one ever cross his trail "hammer down" and "rabbit ears" are the only words they know hats off to the new age hairstyle made of bones im working to make it better with a six of miller high life speak softly drive a sherman tank shes stuck in my heart now where my blood belongs my coat contained a furace where there used to be a guy we raced up and down the sidewalk 20 thousand million times as i got hit by a car there was a message for me as i went through the windshield i noticed something cant shake the devils hand and say you were only kidding we're just trying to bug you we thought that our dreadfulness mught be a thing to annoy you with don't say the electric chairs not good enough for king lazy bones like myself id like to change your mind by hitting it with a rock he said though i am not unkind purple toupee and gold lame will turn your brain around does he get wet or does the water get him instead i dont want to world i just want your half the yellow roosevelt avenue leaf over turned love sees loves happiness but happiness cant see the love is sad if it wasnt for disappointment i wouldnt have any appointments i find myself haunted by a spooky man named me we tried to help them fight no one appreciated that i put a rock in your coffee in your coffee mug go find a man to fit my shoes left ones old and the right ones new, i bought the right one just for you you made my day now you have to sleep in it everybody wants prosthetic foreheads on their real heads i love the world and if i have to sue for custody i will sue for custody somebody put thier fingers in the presidents ears and it wasnt too much later they came out with johnsons wax so sneak out this glass of bourbon and we'll go |
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