We seem to stick together when things fall apart
Got more planned obsolescence than a Cuisinart
Its hard to tell the difference from a tear in the rain
We're all made out of water, don't we spill the same?

Covalent bonded pieces, are there not set releases?
I try to watch for signs but they've left in rotted feces
Cold sampled all the cheeses, by now this should be easy
but overtime the clock remains a hindrance to one's seizing

Its a goddamn hoax

Lighter than Elises, brighter than dead Jesus
I could be turpentine but erosions bound squeeze thee
Don't call it rebel reasoning, Fisher-Price tag's awfully seasoning
If you must go make the protein keep the syntax out one's easing

Atop, the Empire State
A time zone for a post code with a bucket of paint
Below a spire, old retirees feel at home
Amongst the wilds of development untamed to its own

HOAX

Function much better while working in silence but don’t fancy sleeping alone
Tending the bud to nurture a profit but mostly to watch the plants grow

Mmm hey
Mmm hey
Mmm

I’m living waiting to see
This world around me
Taking on an air of ecstasy
But I don’t wish for my need to decease
Or lie to myself through my teeth
Only tasked with finding what I need

Noah’s ark, I mean aircraft carries, sail our tidal seas
More garden ornaments than waterfowl, flamingos how pink are we

Mmm hey
Mmm hey
Mmm

While I call on the will of my tribe
Urging they drag out burnt pride
From rubble of forest charred black with suicide
Umpteen savannas ignite every spring
Blossoming glorious green
Can we gazelles rebel and reach ou feed


Insombulate

Together

How we long for wrong, so wrong
For gut so strong, it voices the gong

How we long for wrong, so wrong
For gut so strong, it voices the gong

What will excite
What will provide
What will renew
Our sense of pride


Gong

summer spent smoking and watching the hummingbirds balk at my devious ways
friends all got married and started careers, family circus parades
doves in the morning and evening
doves in the nighttime and shade
but all of the doves that keep waltzing around here wear poultry bands on both their legs

dog licks her privates and skates on the lawn in absent minded display
pour lukewarm coffee and scratch with my foot get reciprocal licks for my pay
you have to make an offer
you have to spend your name
but if you are short diamonds or rubies than you've got to walk away

S.S.S.

Life is more than avoiding
decay casting a warning
we've made 3 in the morning
refrain or refrain from courting
any stray suposition
glib glob factoid or prism
in all this spare minutia
there's fruit left to reboot cha'

more i tend to contract
expand back where tongue tastes a map
there's madness kindness and lack
in psychopathic plaque

our arts out of the boundary
graveyard ski slop and foundry
all our brushing compounding
fluoride and anti-browning
secret agents of foaming
nudge bones off to their combing
more whites sent to the chamber
this time with rich minty flavor

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Psycopathic Plaque

People of Mexican Walmart
Reconcile my plea
Don't you know there's a slot open for ya'?
on American MTV
Merry merry meme TV
USA MT
Myopic sensei genji
Bicameral split land of free

Each and every day is a National Geographic opinion piece
Each and every day is a National Geographic opinion piece
An atrophied cultural sneeze
A "you know we're gonna get ya
so you might as well just let us
in on your path to cheese"

When I was a boy I was a big fat mess
When I was a man I was a much bigger mess
I made a better fertilizer than a Beach Boys song
a la mode a la mode a la mode a la mode

When I was a boy I was a big fat mess
When I was a man I was a much bigger mess
I made a better fertilizer than a Beach Boys song
a la mode a la mode a la mode a la mode

People of Mexican Walmart
Reconcile my plea
Don't you know there's a slot open for ya'?
on American MTV
Merry merry meme TV

MemeTV

Meaning is magic, can't be missed
up to you neck in your own bullshit
Arrogance proffers sealing lips
own back talk so remain amiss
Screw on the nozzle, suck on the void
give it ten seconds till ya get annoyed
Inevitably the reality wins
but every single dream is surrealist

and I - I've seen the light
and it looks an awful lot like

Bridges houses bombs and banks
schools warehouse Sherman tanks
cities countries wars and roads
databases for our souls
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How can you believe the failure I am
how can you receive the failure I am?
children get fucked but parenthoods planned
What can I do to illustrate
too hopeless to love and too helpless to hate?
dot to dot the stars lightning straight

Look for my merits you're lucky to find
peek in empty sac find what's rightfully mine
Higgs Boson and pork rinds
If I ever could have realized
I would've turned left instead of grabbing the mic
all this novelty seems so trite


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