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ROSEVILLE ROADMEN OF TENT CITY, A CROOKED GOLF COURSE & RAILROAD MORGUE
Stood straight up on the rocks to roll over & kick stones to the curbs of heaven & hell's dues
To live on cloud nine forever until the soul disintegrates into the Void, the Black Hole of gods
Don't shoot the messenger because the message is indecipherable, you need get really loose
All up to you & nobody else, no ma, pa, bro, sis, son, daughter, cousin, aunt or uncle hotrods.
Bunks both top and bottom, now have a middle finger stuck in a jug's bottomless black hole
Who gets more jacked up than the fat boys who got fed by the food stamps and herb dough
It ain't your fault kids, it's your absentee fathers and worse yet, the ones who stayed to Win
To Place and to Show was never enough for #1, in the mud, in the blood & the beer & a fin.
Ma and Pa won't help you behind the bars without your teeth, decayed bitin' on The Apple
Behind the mirrors and the hollywood lights, there IS a secret place you'll see soon enough
It'll come when you don't expect it, in the north or south, no hemisphere above or below It
Jacked up inside & outside of the whole shebang, ask a moron, ask an idiot, they know shyt.
Compared to the decomposition of the composition, your freedom mythology is on the Rhine
It comes out of the sun, the moon and the stars, it makes you dance & rock like a bum scum
Not my fault I play dumb, it's all anybody's got, rednecks & hippies get along on a thin Dime
Huntin' & fishin' growin' the moonshine to town, the sheriff is my Uncle, wave and drink rum.
Spun my rubber down into a deep rut, no way but the One Way, that's my way or a highway
Children's parents, brothers, sisters, cousins, friends & their enemies, it's wet mud in the sky
Fix up your locomotion for yourself & your neighbors, make sure they've got a get-a-way ride
Hard to walk fast enough when your feet are rotten by Jambalaya and Pine, dentist don't say.
Sweet or sour, hot & cold, soft & hard as the rocks under your pebble beach & deep blue sea
Full house with the aces over kings, can't be beat except a full house of hearts, hidden trump
Schizophrenia and paranoia are the symptoms of the Great Depression, real boys die like men
Girls and women wait and watch the Hollywood movie and wish, hope for the lives of the sin.
Where you get everything you want and need, anytime you want or need anything, It Is Done
As above, so below, the narrow way or the hard way, the One or the Many ways to the Scum
It comes out of the twirling whirl of the world, the spin and wobble of the leftover Big Bangin'
Sons and daughters of the dogs of war, bums just scarred pieces of planetary refuse, oh sons!
No Place here & now to run from the ones comin' after you, paranoia will kill you with a blow
Com se, com sa! What's the problem with stealing & killing innocent people? 10CC's, my god
Women and men will always be there when the eyes lids stick wide open, holy mother of Ra
Rats and roaches crawled into the picture, below and above the stage of a surrealistic pillow.
To stay alive and awake, out of a jail pen of incarcerated, disobedient fools, junkies & pigeons
I get the blame, you get it too, nobody else is responsible for The Life you got, son of my sons
Plugs in 12-gauge shotgun holes that finished the job on my trunk's skin & bones, I'm all gone
Blood tracks of my conscious self when my brain bled to a deep purple override, I'm all done!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, March VIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST
{ Drafted while listenin' to #LipsNeedLockin #SugarStirrin #KnockinBoots by @Luke_Bryan in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Ioz93bSi2uc }
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