if truth is stranger than fiction, then why the friction in yo' diction?
street mimes sign of the times, first time, second time, last time mother fucker-
rabid kittens in a cracker box chewed off my socks and so i threw rocks until my arm became disarmed can't you hear the silent alarm,
the shocker of the day - computers emailing themselves, talking about 010011011000110011 - crazy shit man-
another crack whore saturday night, walking down washington street, 20 bucks for a blow in some back alley,
better hold on to your wad johnny socko, them ho's go down deep and suck out your soul-
searching for answers at 32, new house, new car, two kids and a wife, where the fuck did i go wrong?
one hand on the pistol the other holds a feather - i can either kill you or tickle you, one way i laugh, the other way i cry.
still a slave to the man, breathin down my neck every fucking day, i feel his bitch ass hot air on me, i feel his evilness about my person, DIE MOTHERFUCKER!
OH, and don't worry about your wife, i know just how to defile her sweet ass!
fat people getting fatter, kids playing video games until they burn out their retna's-
women throwing babies in trash cans, abortion rights-
who the fuck decided that the rights alone lie with the mother or the father, what about the life inside? doesn't matter to me either way it's all just a conundrum conndrum connrum connrm cnnrm cnnm cnn cn c ***** SEE MOTHER FUCKER!
88 straight state-
skinheads walking backwards through jellybean forests,
luxury cars, ipods, dvd, cold blue glow of the greatest tv generation ever, cold blue eyes piercing through me with a cold blue stair, the cold blue feeling of her frigidness-
inhabited by demonic forces while stroking my johnson with cod liver oil,
wailing on soup cans trying to work out a beat, moms crying in the kitchen cause the kids ain't got food to eat-
my fuck buddy that my wife doesn't even know about sucking me off every time i get the chance to get out-
eating pussy until my lips become one with hers, as she screams and convulses about begging for more-
shimmering glitter around a dirty asshole, yelling fuck me hard and leave me high- anal creampie!
voices telling me to do things, don't do things, see what tomorrow brings, the phone rings, it's my uncle-
me: Hey unc
uncle: what goin on d-
me: just hangin around by my neck with my feet off the
ground.
government corruption, lies, scandels, fuck bush and kerry and any other mother that wants to GOVERN MY LIFE-
government starts within and i can govern my fucking self and any ground in which i fucking tread with my big black boots and fucked up head-
charm the pants off of a mannequin only to discover the truth-
we are all just mannequins with money to the corporate world,
buy me, wear me, drink me, drive me, wipe your ass with me, EAT ME!
i don't want to see your toothpaste grin in my magazines, or on my tv,
i don't need your slick back bullshit cluttering up this wastepile that i call my life-
i put my dollars in my pocket not yours, so consume this you corporate fucking pimps, and take all the banks you own and stick them up your high society ass!
ever the vigilante, ever the criminal, ever the rebel,
who's the fucking crook, who pissed in my cheerios?
cocksucking bitches in heat stoled my budweiser-
reality t.v. made me kill - scripted nonsense cruising in 3rd gear,
too real to accept the faux, too full of rage to eat twinkies on the 50 yard line of a killing field.
"save the animals, keep them well-
eat the humans and burn in hell"!
slice the meat off of the fatted calf, roast that mother and have a laugh, drink yourself sober, smoke yourself straight-
i'm fucking thankful for the animals i've ate!
donkey kong hustlers in a concrete jungle of drones,
head fucks, mind games, love -
it's all the same ......
paranoid mailmen afraid of the rain,
california is not the center of the universe, but indiana is its asshole.
talking into the morning hours about slim jims and beef jerkeys
pickle farming
sadistic tobacco companies
side airbags and the
insanity of the misunderstood. -blackemerald
street mimes sign of the times, first time, second time, last time mother fucker-
rabid kittens in a cracker box chewed off my socks and so i threw rocks until my arm became disarmed can't you hear the silent alarm,
the shocker of the day - computers emailing themselves, talking about 010011011000110011 - crazy shit man-
another crack whore saturday night, walking down washington street, 20 bucks for a blow in some back alley,
better hold on to your wad johnny socko, them ho's go down deep and suck out your soul-
searching for answers at 32, new house, new car, two kids and a wife, where the fuck did i go wrong?
one hand on the pistol the other holds a feather - i can either kill you or tickle you, one way i laugh, the other way i cry.
still a slave to the man, breathin down my neck every fucking day, i feel his bitch ass hot air on me, i feel his evilness about my person, DIE MOTHERFUCKER!
OH, and don't worry about your wife, i know just how to defile her sweet ass!
fat people getting fatter, kids playing video games until they burn out their retna's-
women throwing babies in trash cans, abortion rights-
who the fuck decided that the rights alone lie with the mother or the father, what about the life inside? doesn't matter to me either way it's all just a conundrum conndrum connrum connrm cnnrm cnnm cnn cn c ***** SEE MOTHER FUCKER!
88 straight state-
skinheads walking backwards through jellybean forests,
luxury cars, ipods, dvd, cold blue glow of the greatest tv generation ever, cold blue eyes piercing through me with a cold blue stair, the cold blue feeling of her frigidness-
inhabited by demonic forces while stroking my johnson with cod liver oil,
wailing on soup cans trying to work out a beat, moms crying in the kitchen cause the kids ain't got food to eat-
my fuck buddy that my wife doesn't even know about sucking me off every time i get the chance to get out-
eating pussy until my lips become one with hers, as she screams and convulses about begging for more-
shimmering glitter around a dirty asshole, yelling fuck me hard and leave me high- anal creampie!
voices telling me to do things, don't do things, see what tomorrow brings, the phone rings, it's my uncle-
me: Hey unc
uncle: what goin on d-
me: just hangin around by my neck with my feet off the
ground.
government corruption, lies, scandels, fuck bush and kerry and any other mother that wants to GOVERN MY LIFE-
government starts within and i can govern my fucking self and any ground in which i fucking tread with my big black boots and fucked up head-
charm the pants off of a mannequin only to discover the truth-
we are all just mannequins with money to the corporate world,
buy me, wear me, drink me, drive me, wipe your ass with me, EAT ME!
i don't want to see your toothpaste grin in my magazines, or on my tv,
i don't need your slick back bullshit cluttering up this wastepile that i call my life-
i put my dollars in my pocket not yours, so consume this you corporate fucking pimps, and take all the banks you own and stick them up your high society ass!
ever the vigilante, ever the criminal, ever the rebel,
who's the fucking crook, who pissed in my cheerios?
cocksucking bitches in heat stoled my budweiser-
reality t.v. made me kill - scripted nonsense cruising in 3rd gear,
too real to accept the faux, too full of rage to eat twinkies on the 50 yard line of a killing field.
"save the animals, keep them well-
eat the humans and burn in hell"!
slice the meat off of the fatted calf, roast that mother and have a laugh, drink yourself sober, smoke yourself straight-
i'm fucking thankful for the animals i've ate!
donkey kong hustlers in a concrete jungle of drones,
head fucks, mind games, love -
it's all the same ......
paranoid mailmen afraid of the rain,
california is not the center of the universe, but indiana is its asshole.
talking into the morning hours about slim jims and beef jerkeys
pickle farming
sadistic tobacco companies
side airbags and the
insanity of the misunderstood. -blackemerald
rosehips:
I like that. Quite a lot. 