Today’s guiding words could be the answer
Three lines of fate to cleanse me using artificial soap
Maybe if I’m lucky I may get a private dancer
Is anyone out there feeling the thoughts I do?
I want to know if the answer is breaking through
Turning frantic love letters into a passage for the lonely
Weekly page explicit’s only for the homely
GSH is vital but that is just a cover on the front
Maybe if I’m lucky I may get to suck a cunt
Is anyone out there fucking the goldfish blue?
I want to know if the end is pushing through
Licking tongues dry in an effort to meet the right band
Monthly mag adverts for talent in the land
Influence the past with what you chose to listen to
Maybe if I’m lucky I may see what monkey’s do
Is anyone out there finding the path to walk on?
I want to know if the roads all lead into the sun
Bristling with attention to the tits out in the garden
Let’s hope tomorrow’s headline isn’t me with a warden
Sensationalism sells to the crack addicted sheep
That is why when you read the news, it makes you want to weep
Cheers!
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