Nuke Lear & th’atoms - Cluster B (An Arid Menton Production)

Folk and their systems
People and their plans part two 
Need some nuanced memes     
A dream to a populist 
People; their things, their beliefs

Tell me what to think
Read one or two sentences
Cause an online stink
All this talk about science
No need to read any more

People and their things.
You cannot take it with you.
All the blings and rings

consumed with illness
Schadenfreude of late
Their lives are joyless

Apotheosis 
of snide, preacher on the box
their vile corpses hide
A pest who appeals to cocks
Hating folk at one’s behest

Wholly abhorrent 
Air leaks from the inner tube 
Get a grip on this
Machinations of the few
Unsure what the problem is

Hardwired for nonsense
it’s not real mate it’s your mind
Hatred needs your kind

C$*@$s puffing on vapes, 
They really do boil my piss
All banal as apes

Lend me your ear pal
This involves some gravity
What I’d like to say.
May be unpalatable 
Questions your depravity

Namaste Wilhelm
Wilhelm my functional tree
Project onto him
German looking, I must say
Start my day a mindful way

Beagle got fat shamed
privileged fat kid crying
diabetes maimed 
I’ve got a proper problem
with peanuts, it’s the new crack

glory and grandeur
for the British people this
hatred and slander
for the British people that
I’ll have to have a gander

Said on the telly,
Your plant has an epic yield
They said it a lot

not having a wank
I’m on me exercise bike
Got to go the bank

Split down the middle
“live free or die” they chanted
I wasn’t arsed me
“Sack the unjabbed” said others
I’m no anarchist or thug

a folkmote of fools
Ruminants chew cud in a field
the British People         
Funny looking cunts them sheep
I’ll show you who’s a chicken

Pot noodle container
Full of human excrement. 
My mate took his bird
quality that today means
art installation of turd

users of a drug
Wait for the meth to kick in 
‘skiz one bag taa lad 
Dealing drugs and banging doors
Benzo selling budget whores