sittin on my porch watchin whats goin on inside you lovin america doin whatever i wanna do doin nothing is a crime like a felony i guess the president is a criminal. alcohol rain and lollipop trees i stand and watch as my eyes dont believe aging is old and dying is believing which is obsolete but dont forget guns kill while taking over our streets bach on my radio with some righteous women talkin bout not bein alone after that god has promised to call me on the phone he says things are dead in heaven cause the prozac flowers wont grow i think their growing but their grass could use a mow. green grass and a suburbia full ofhappy smiling people i have a sudden urge to bow to the local 24 hour church steeple but rather it topples down filled with phony stakes well you know how it goes guess thats the breaks think we should go eat some of those cocandycaines maybe back to kindergarten where we should stay we gotta unite and gotta make it to the top need some beer though gotta make a quick stop burn in my hands you fall to the ground pray to the buddha while you run from the blood-thirsty hound got no grammar but were ready to fight ready with holy bombs because we know our right is right or maybe its the left where we left our minds oh well gotta keep movin no time to look back behind gotta get high so we can stay real low lets go smoke a bowl of honey nut cheerios society choking on its own riches and looks like its over quick give it the always unsatisfying kool aid humble maneuver not too much sugar or you might kill the cat and make sure the president doesnt try to swallow all that fat all we need is chokin fat kangaroos as of right now we got just enough fine things to do maybe we should hide or maybe we should run but wait theres more booz and that means more fun
Reason for writing:
complete and utter nonsense of the sensical mind. a senical teenager who thinks he knows more than he does. but then again isnt that what all of us are?Birth sign: Not entered
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