A deep subject...
Well...
Hell...
Vanity...
Insanity...
Everything that was handed down
Becoming a class or jailhouse clown
Down syndrome being down to do some
Very, very stupid shit
It makes me sick how far out and twisted
I missed the mark again
But what about Matthew, Luke and John
So you say
I'll be John Glenn another day
It is hard to find the words to say
Closeted narcissism
Drowning in self care and pessimism
Looking for a new vision
Life comes down to simple decisions
Nothing quite like Nuclear Fission
Splitting atoms & opening up a chest cavity
Holding onto gravity
As one is to be falling at the speed of light
Dark, mysterious, yet not so serious plight
That would fight
The Wright brothers when they had it right
ON
I had to write something down
Make it a sing a long
Not quite like speaking Tagalog
Tag your it that frog tasted bitter
I have to quit
Let us jump off of another cliff
My footsteps on this planet get caught in a
Post atomic bomb reincarnated Tokyo Drift
Pathetic poetic lesser greater climb out of
A loony Lunar crater that Icharus would
Surely have made when he came unglued
Only after sniffing some
Not trying to get laid like the Robin with the
Puffed up and much too big chest
Time travel to Lockley to invest
Keeping hands in a warm vest
Not being a pest
Heather Locklear put Wayne's world to the
Litmus test
Is another world your or my world
Let us Vista Print Nothing less
Yet less is more
We could be at war
Yet better than ever the weather keeps the
All of waves at a crest as I ride the Tide
P.O.D. laundry detergent high of a new suit
A boot scooting loot scooping poop
Hoola Hoop scooper attempting to clean
Everything all down and then up after
A bunch of some not so cool cats
Whacky weed hackers for Grasswood
What is next?
My mother bought a bullet proof vest
I guess that is why they call her Karen
She surely is caring
All my brothers with whom I share
I dare to trade a shot at more beligerance
Set it down and pick up deliverance
Maybe there is a chance
Let us do a new dance
Not so fancy I am not prancing
Yet with a bloody nose like Rudolph
I heard about the golf club story
Nothing more to be gory
Peace is here
Some want to cheer or hear new dialogs
Being a bump on a log is better than a 2
Cocaine foot line
Draino will NOT help anyone
Pass the drug test this time
Walking straight this time
A tightrope has been strung up
Cupping hands for birdcalls
Smiling in the mirror
I talk all day but cannot hear her
Smeared with weary painter's picturesque
Lacquered plaquards plaque still making
All of my teeth blacker
Smokers cough
I work all day waiting to get off
Wondering why it is so wrong to be here
Queen
Middle fingers steer for me they are longer
Slowly getting stronger
I attempt to get along
Another thing a song could say
Is there is or could be a way to say
Narcissism is too fucking gay
G3isKey
