I am running out of ideas to take the biscuit
The shopping mall is a worthless scene
The radio is playing jukebox records in reverse
Kentucky Fried Chicken isn’t worth a bean
The boy carries his future on his shoulders
His head has doubled in size today alone
That’s what you get when you come in no trousers
Stains on the pavement tiles in front of the throne
From here leads to nowhere we have not been
The world has been mapped to the point of extinction
Toothless grins are being turned upside down
Now the slavers are no longer a pulp fiction
People probably think gibberish has no meaning
Confused as they are with their straight laces
Taking the time to examine revelatory words
Would bring joy to their twisted tongue faces
Not before time will the deep end go off on one
The plug hole will gargle down is last dirty gulp
It is good to take a look around the perfumed garden
As the whole sorry mess is congealed into a pulp
Looking over the cost of decisions exacerbates
Differences between positive forces of doom
Standing in the midst of the ocean of sentient beings
It gets harder and harder to lift your head out the gloom
It can be done if we take up arms against arms
Destroying the guns that shoot bullet holes
Abandoning equals who have let themselves slide
By selling us short on the price of our souls
Group together and form a pointless facebook group
Churn out the crap that titillates the deceived
All the while writing the code that is written
That will make sure somebody soon will be believed
With the leader in place the fortress is penetrable
The base is the weakest point of a paper pyramid
Show the emperor that his kingdom is leaking
As his money runs out his army is timid
Then we can build paradise back into existence
By tearing down the walls that prune its growth
No longer will we listen to policy enforcement officers
When they cannot recite their authoritative hippocratic oath
Cheers!
Donate
