MR JINX & MS LUCILLE CHANGED ZAPPA & EVERYTHING
Surviving past the day we gonna die is impossible, it won't happen, ever, I wished It upon a star
Things themselves never change even if you didn't know that fools trip on karma, so good, so far
Neck in a noose, water underground, so I speak, locked in tight as a square knot, golden dawn
Explaining that the dream is all you get when you're asleep, when you awaken, it's all way gone.
Permitting the licensed to hunt for certain species of life on Earth, to eat or not to eat is all It is
You die if your mother doesn't breast feed you teat after time or at least until Hell freezes rights
Ten times ten is the variable I begin with, the origin of all infinite expressions of blown itsy bits
Wheeled over the cliff because it has only one slippery slope, a rational conclusion's prize fights.
Substitutions for the starters when the game's in progress is a fool's mission, a mama's intention
What I Will to be Is and vice versa with assassins heads in a noose, givin' the divine the face of sin
Poor jitterbugs all jacked up on the perfume smellin' like the musk of monkeys, apemen baboons
In step and in the mood for completing this complicated equation of inequality, front man goon.
Win the games because I can never lose, I know all of the rules & regulations, a law's made to be
Broken or in fine shape, nothing matters anyway, I mean the vacuum of the empty, a sandy beach
Miracles of causes after the First One happen due to being willed by one or more souls, eyes agog
Believers in a will, pray for homeless trolls as proof by grace of God, unknown power, Zappa dog.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. March 8th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 20:20 hours PDT
{ Drafted after walkin' 40 miles and 3 stitches removed my human mind's losin' hand, link to @BobDylan wheelbarreling @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo & @TheTravelingWilburys #TweeterAndTheMonkeyman @ https://youtu.be/PabG3nJRu3k & @FrankZappa #CatholicGirls @ https://youtu.be/YMdhWRO4-dQ }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
Surviving past the day we gonna die is impossible, it won't happen, ever, I wished It upon a star
Things themselves never change even if you didn't know that fools trip on karma, so good, so far
Neck in a noose, water underground, so I speak, locked in tight as a square knot, golden dawn
Explaining that the dream is all you get when you're asleep, when you awaken, it's all way gone.
Permitting the licensed to hunt for certain species of life on Earth, to eat or not to eat is all It is
You die if your mother doesn't breast feed you teat after time or at least until Hell freezes rights
Ten times ten is the variable I begin with, the origin of all infinite expressions of blown itsy bits
Wheeled over the cliff because it has only one slippery slope, a rational conclusion's prize fights.
Substitutions for the starters when the game's in progress is a fool's mission, a mama's intention
What I Will to be Is and vice versa with assassins heads in a noose, givin' the divine the face of sin
Poor jitterbugs all jacked up on the perfume smellin' like the musk of monkeys, apemen baboons
In step and in the mood for completing this complicated equation of inequality, front man goon.
Win the games because I can never lose, I know all of the rules & regulations, a law's made to be
Broken or in fine shape, nothing matters anyway, I mean the vacuum of the empty, a sandy beach
Miracles of causes after the First One happen due to being willed by one or more souls, eyes agog
Believers in a will, pray for homeless trolls as proof by grace of God, unknown power, Zappa dog.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. March 8th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 20:20 hours PDT
{ Drafted after walkin' 40 miles and 3 stitches removed my human mind's losin' hand, link to @BobDylan wheelbarreling @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo & @TheTravelingWilburys #TweeterAndTheMonkeyman @ https://youtu.be/PabG3nJRu3k & @FrankZappa #CatholicGirls @ https://youtu.be/YMdhWRO4-dQ }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
No comments:
Post a Comment
YOUR 2 cents...if you don't mind? ;-)