There's only one way to roll when it's Time in this Space to get on down with the whole shebang
Branded in the most fine way, the crazy..............now let us rock! Come on man! RIP @BonScott
APPLE HILL'S CHERRY-PIZE, MOONSHINE KONA KAI HIGH FOX
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Pumped up beyond the marvel of nature, I am the original beast, I originally sinned in Eden
Waterloo garden of rivers' streams that run through this here & that there, Pop's channeled days
Feel that you and I are foreigners and their batch of sand in a box are all in on good purple haze
Punks and inebriated intellectuals who have entered the maelstrom of the rooster and the hen.
Neither human nor any other species has an inkling of why the intercourse just is this, #Soho
Nothing more nor less than black or blue skies above and nothing but graves' ashes, so below
I'm just the observer not the creator, this is NOT my responsibility as if I painted this ol' boot
I am not obligated to pretend like the badges, guns and bombs rule the homo sapiens' afoot.
Infinitesimal & unseen viral life and everything else it's built up since the origin of DNA teats
Rivers of melted frozen water comin' down off of the volcanoes and earthly mathematical chits
Cavemen did to the cavewomen what's written on cave walls, a middle way to becoming insane
Solar and lunar as the day you were born or conceived out of passion or at least no gain pain.
Passed on conceiving most kids in Chi-town's population, shimmy shimmy cocoa pop, puffin' Zen
Born to become dead crossbones of Jolly Roger & the other pirates & cowboys I have always been
Therefore, you're out of the picture, you're not in the painting, I am not in the bullets of Nothing
To be, here & now for the duration of my Presence in a Sapiens modus operandi, bein' a thing.
Sneakin' 'round the corners and alleys they're so dark that even angels fear to tread in my home
Pumped up heels so high that walkin' on tip-toes turns into ballerina toes' of prima donna bone
Hating to say anyway but anyway, logical reason for it all except for the One Thing, it's Nothing
Frozen drinks of Tequila shots, riddin' my pain with all 3 Margaritas, 7 shots of Jose were boss.
Got no recollection of mid 1974, head back into my @OsanAB bunk-bed by Air Police, God heroes
All magical, occult tools we use to materialize raw ideas our minds create from guilt, All's Nothing
Leaking out of seams of solar systems beyond our atmosphere, star dirt is a Oneness, Hades' bell
Out loud or silently, Words makin' differences between specific combinations of utterance, Spells!
Before conception, where were you Mr & Mrs Ali-Jones? Streaming here, now? Punks! Bye bye
Blinded by the light again, from scratch where devil's in me comes out to fall, shotup apple trees
Presence shooting past Futures into the universal particular thing, a plethora of wonder, I AM It
Can't grasp what seems to be shoopie doo, skippin' to my lew, set go, yummy pumpkin of Scat!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, Freezember Twelfth, Twenty-Twenty Anno Domini @ 0700 hours
{ Drafted in a loop to #OneMargaritaTwoMargarita link @ https://youtu.be/YEq-cvq_cK4 & #KnockinBoots @ https://youtu.be/Ioz93bSi2uc }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
Pumped up beyond the marvel of nature, I am the original beast, I originally sinned in Eden
Waterloo garden of rivers' streams that run through this here & that there, Pop's channeled days
Feel that you and I are foreigners and their batch of sand in a box are all in on good purple haze
Punks and inebriated intellectuals who have entered the maelstrom of the rooster and the hen.
Neither human nor any other species has an inkling of why the intercourse just is this, #Soho
Nothing more nor less than black or blue skies above and nothing but graves' ashes, so below
I'm just the observer not the creator, this is NOT my responsibility as if I painted this ol' boot
I am not obligated to pretend like the badges, guns and bombs rule the homo sapiens' afoot.
Infinitesimal & unseen viral life and everything else it's built up since the origin of DNA teats
Rivers of melted frozen water comin' down off of the volcanoes and earthly mathematical chits
Cavemen did to the cavewomen what's written on cave walls, a middle way to becoming insane
Solar and lunar as the day you were born or conceived out of passion or at least no gain pain.
Passed on conceiving most kids in Chi-town's population, shimmy shimmy cocoa pop, puffin' Zen
Born to become dead crossbones of Jolly Roger & the other pirates & cowboys I have always been
Therefore, you're out of the picture, you're not in the painting, I am not in the bullets of Nothing
To be, here & now for the duration of my Presence in a Sapiens modus operandi, bein' a thing.
Sneakin' 'round the corners and alleys they're so dark that even angels fear to tread in my home
Pumped up heels so high that walkin' on tip-toes turns into ballerina toes' of prima donna bone
Hating to say anyway but anyway, logical reason for it all except for the One Thing, it's Nothing
Frozen drinks of Tequila shots, riddin' my pain with all 3 Margaritas, 7 shots of Jose were boss.
Got no recollection of mid 1974, head back into my @OsanAB bunk-bed by Air Police, God heroes
All magical, occult tools we use to materialize raw ideas our minds create from guilt, All's Nothing
Leaking out of seams of solar systems beyond our atmosphere, star dirt is a Oneness, Hades' bell
Out loud or silently, Words makin' differences between specific combinations of utterance, Spells!
Before conception, where were you Mr & Mrs Ali-Jones? Streaming here, now? Punks! Bye bye
Blinded by the light again, from scratch where devil's in me comes out to fall, shotup apple trees
Presence shooting past Futures into the universal particular thing, a plethora of wonder, I AM It
Can't grasp what seems to be shoopie doo, skippin' to my lew, set go, yummy pumpkin of Scat!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, Freezember Twelfth, Twenty-Twenty Anno Domini @ 0700 hours
{ Drafted in a loop to #OneMargaritaTwoMargarita link @ https://youtu.be/YEq-cvq_cK4 & #KnockinBoots @ https://youtu.be/Ioz93bSi2uc }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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