glorified neurosis and a carload of explosives our
doctor friend's just a wee bit fried ears to
ghetto blasters, a prescription to disaster an all
day job just to stay alive would you lick my
palms? through moons and stars egg laying
vertebrates peck green covered yards heal my
wounds cut straight to my heart come on there,
chicky gurl, let's blow things apart! honesty and
epic shock into corners under rugs greasy dishes
keep mounting up ??? i can't understand this line-
any ideas? mail me! (gfreeman@ bluemarble.net)???
can't be straight forward cause you know it's not
in their blood as i try to negotiate my way
through this lifetime i keep getting hung up at
all their roadblocks would you lick my palms?
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peck green covered yards heal my wounds cut
straight to my heart come on there chicky gurl
let's blow things apart! as public's slaves to
dethroned kings transvestite brothers strung out
queens the chosen few most likely succeed over
there a sucker's born mosquito bites and blaring
horns take his clothes kick him out then give him
the keys as i try to negotiate my way through this
lifetime i keep getting hung up at all their
roadblocks would you lick my palms? through moons
and stars while egg laying vertebrates peck green
covered yards heal my wounds cut straight to my
heart come on there gather your stuff let's blow
things apart!!