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Let me come back. Bringing it back for another heart attack! What I see in front of me could be, and I'm weak in my peas. How I feel, what isn't real could be real, I feel like superman in drag. I am a ghost up in the house with the hot fudge sundae kids. Who are these cops on top of me with the cherry flavored syrup disease. What I think, I have another drink, to ink and I feel like psycho's all the rage. What I see in front of me could be, I cannot see too much of anything with another four ounces in me. Right? Right? Right.
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When I go amongst men happy & glad as God I decide to run away at odds, for I despise all men and revenge myself upon them. For I jus' wanna set the world a'fire. When I see myself accursed & abominated, then I laugh for my wrath is satiated. Look again & I can do no wrong la la la laughing at self-described men of strong (and this farce is powerful).
*Inspired by the writing of Soren Kierkegaard
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Murder-wise
02:48
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See this one in a three in all that I seize I gotta fall awake before I must now sleep. Ah, honey please, I'm stuck with the bees whose death race rings right through the fireglass castcast son of laughing gas. FIne! You make up yr mind mind, I think that you'll find find back there with the stolen records, you sold yr image for the rights to the sci-fi novel, the shit that they gobbled you took to pilot own t.v. Ah, dude yr so cool. I saw you at school man when they booked you back with all the other useful looking tools. Oh, honey please, you take over nothing but the bathroom why not wake up and make up yr brain instead yr head- (Good) bye! You installed a second time-line mirrored in love with the process of images looking like you in a line line, a certain kind kind to bleat: "THESE SCARS GET OUT GET OUCH!"
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Punk Toast
00:41
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Margarine & nutritional yeast & then some cock sauce. Punk toast! I love punk toast!
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Ich Bin Ein Berliner
03:12
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(just give them all donuts & leave)
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Fake Coffee Drinker
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(thusly) Rain
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Flaws
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Andy Cigarettes Portland, Oregon
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