What floor?
Infinity.
Itching like the dope fiend I am
Trying desperately again
to not only find but
dramatically improve upon
the style and sheer perfection
of Zone's past
But you leave psychological
fingerprints anyway
Wednesday
Friday
With a Buddhist's detachment from things of this world
The Popes and the Anti-Popes duel for softball supremacy
Americans. Federal. National. State.
Political Correctness: a quaint throwback to the end of the past century
Intellectually immature like a
Miss America for the 21st century
I'm pretty sad about my daughter's broken arm
But as "they" are "always" fond of saying:
This isn't a democracy (no, no-no-no no)
Wednesday
Monday
[Previously Untitled]
Yeah, something like that...
Because I don't want to die
Because I can see through the knots
And because I don't want my brain to explode
Now that the stakes have been raised
To near impossible levels
In the whole world (nothing bothers us)
Because I don't want to die
Because I can see through the knots
And because I don't want my brain to explode
Now that the stakes have been raised
To near impossible levels
In the whole world (nothing bothers us)
Saturday
Friday
Living in a different world
Of make believe and reality entertainment
A field recording of a juice box culture
Down twenty or up ten only matters
When you believe in external loci of control
What was the war like, daddy?
Smug, elitist intellectuals
Decapitating all nonsensical thoughts
Through their snooty depictions of
Heightened security times
My crack opposition research on you
Suggests that you are, if not more,
At least as big of a scumbag as me
We poll identically in America
Hearts and (land)minds
Anthropologists will shrug
Historians will cower
The Chinese will laugh
The gods will cry
Life in the Daddy State Global Order
Promises to be a
Somewhat mixed affair
Sellout Watch
The new and improved Company Man
If I could kill myself right now
I would
Love of me deeper than love of all
All that remains is the music in my head
Rippling muscles and stocking feet
Distractions however
Soothe relieve pacify
(lift and separate)
If I could kill myself right now
I would
Love of me deeper than love of all
All that remains is the music in my head
Rippling muscles and stocking feet
Distractions however
Soothe relieve pacify
(lift and separate)
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