@WishboneAshe @BobDylan @GeorgeCarlin @TheKinks #Apeman

SPREAD OUT AND TOOK THE FLANK, ATLAS SHRUGGED, I'M TANGLED, WE'RE GOOD
What is happening & what it's all about may be all there is to know, crazy girls hair, beach sand
Something about a smile & pretty face dancin' & I'm on, then it happened, American Bandstand
Do you wanna dance girl?  Come on let's get on TV, lip synch and trip like there's no tomorrow
If you don't go out there and sing and dance you'll never know what it's like to repopulate, so go.

You may or may not find out when you're 15 years old, more or less than that age, it'll happen
A little dolly will show up and take the lung's breath away, yours not mine, I'm always chillin'
Many have come and gone and I'm still here and now, wondering how I got so lucky, I'm all in
From the alpha male within me, a cool jerk puttin' & takin' what I found, nobody's mortal sin.

My mortician cracked open my ribs, removed my unclotted living blood, rinsed down the drain
Like that's the way of humanity's blood I guarded within for decades, down the sewer of pain
Not a surfer of air or sea but I pound the ground like there's no tomorrow, marchin' in cadence
You had a good life and you left, I know it was difficult but high rewards have great sacrifice.

Who would have wanted to go to the American Bandstand dance contest in 1969 but I flunked
My senior year, I failed English Composition receiving an "F" from the #LayTeacher, Ed Sullivan
Had fun as I often did in my 4 year "D-" student career & Drive-In dates '60's, in my '69 Firebird
How was my Kung Fu?  You found out before you knew, miracles are for humanity, I say Word.

Spells in the forms of the matter left over from the Big Bang before I was conceived, Saturday
In a period of this scorched Earth when I let my heart skip a beat, a crazy thing called love play
To complete the circle of planetary circumlocution, Time is this revolution endured fortune
Not many minds become one with matter, this is a privilege and the gist of the sword & 6 gun.

Saving face is only one thing, to stay alive and healthy, satiated & hydrated unto my hawk wings
It is as it's always been before my birth and it will be identical after my death, That's Life, he sings
Sharp sword and wit to navigate through and around the obstacle, the force that isn't too human
Superhumane sweet leaf of the 7th sons, drunk Slo Gin Fizzes, yeah Mr. Apeman, you're the man.

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r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, February 15th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:55 PMPST

{  Drafted while listenin' to #Apeman @TheKinks link @ https://youtu.be/aRHqs8SffDo & @BobDylan #BloodOnTheTracks link @ https://youtu.be/ZEzuALNUH5c }

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#BurstBubbleBustedByLine #ShotsOfCharity #BobDylan #TowerOfPower #EastBay #CameToPlay #SnakeCharmin'

 

WE CAME TO PLAY, IN THE VAN DOWN BY THE RIVER, DOOMED I SAY!

In Watts or Cabrini Green or any projects for the poor people of FDR & the money of Monopoly
All is well from the basement to the top penthouse where there is no elevator to ever, ever see
It's above the ground of being alive, way up there among the angelic G-clouds of It, Time's grime
Made out of the Void in the hands of nobody with hands at all, yet all there is?  High street crime.

In through the third eye's overlord, me, myself and I, we are wavelength's synchronistic stroke
Undetectable to the weinerschnitzel and burger, protein of life to gas up the engine of smoke
With or without the mirrors that reflect an imaginary color from infrared to ultraviolet wave
I think about this, thoughts happen in me here and now, therefore, I think I'm the party's rave.

Pronouncing and advising in a dream state of somnambolistic joy, I'm better than the rest I guess
One must assume something in order to go from the present into the future, leaving a past pass
Apemen and the microscopic viral infections that kill them is the History of Civilization, a dragnet
For the nature of Being is a mysterious Truth, hidden by the forefathers', one bastard descendant.

Merging chemistry with physics yields an anthropomorphic ideal, gods' damn a man, Man's a god
Like it, displeased popes, ministers, nuns & spinsters, believe huge deluge is a great flood of blood
Everything was broken and dead, then it came back to life again through magical spells & herbs
Unknown, dark and unlit, deep within the Singularity, hidden vibe of Ma & Papa alive in suburbs.

Prizes before the End to enjoy from the inception, real time euphoria in nirvana, oh bring it on home
Oops & uh oh, slight error in the trajectory so we've a course deviation toward the end of ol' Rome
Greeks and Phoneticians had nothing on the Heshhashins and the National Socialist creme d'le crop
Peking to New York have the whole world in their hands, London, Paris, Amsterdam & Berlin pop.

A minstrel plays a tune, we hum along and soon before you knew it was even a thing, it's nothing
Nobody and nowhere special will be the gate to the twilight zone, enter without a third eye ring
Common and complex in the essence of the substance, without One atom, Hydrogen can't avoid
Ends of every living thing, Westside & Southside before we arrived, we'll all be a One again, void.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, February 15th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 4:20 AMPST (10:04?)
{  #DroppedADime on the #ThirdEye #PinealGland & bled this rhyme out link @ https://youtu.be/xecukJDAPcw ON THE WAY to listen to #EastBay @TowerOfPower #HITS link @ https://youtu.be/trHaA_oMZTA?t=1 }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#GetDown #RightHere #RightNow #ThisMeansWAR #AColdOne #SaintValentineBeheaded @ACDC @WARtheBand @SammyHagar @EricChurch @BugsBunny @YosemiteSam

WE GOT NOTHIN', YOU GOT NOTHIN' SO LET'S RUMBLE !
Gods from the outerspace's atmosphere of a vacuum, empty of the Evil Live hot, pork tacos
In between where your mother left you with the baby sitter who never showed older hobos
How to treat a youngster who misses their mama & papa, don't press my naked face down
Into your incredible cess pool of menudo, all you've eaten, drank & smoked dank downtown.

Completely in for the long haul, as opposed to bein' a cold one, Dead in a Chicago fender bender
On the subway or the elevated train, we move in Space like slow lightening & Silence!  Thunder
Sorrow & joyful reactions to happiness and remembering that it's a #NoVacancy sign, #DaBears
Insider and outsider to be or not to be One and the same, everyone of the psychic psycho fears.

Amazon amazement at the huge giant monster that collects all of the capital for the capitol
On your mark when you're getting set to go, without a head start, Timing is the only thing
A matter of Time in Space, your life and mine, temporary with a hope of immortal voiding
Of the human's being all too human or superhuman, supermen, superwomen, #DoYourThing!

It's what you want to do, you're going to die when it's time for you to die, alive only one Way
My own path may be foreign or domestic yet it's My God's damn karma that's on a holy dole
Taking back the credit that was due to my past transgressions I've got no recollection Today
Balanced like a fox in a hen house, hiding the mal intent to eat featherless, skinned or whole.

Fear your ending because it signals the meaning of t'all, ain't nothing t'all to do with fake Hope
Dreams of what could be or might have been or what'll be, those are the essence, Being #dope
Which helps everyone and nobody at the same time, the Unknown's invisible, undetected zoom
Right or left, up or down, backward or straight up forward, marching toward the room of doom.

Crawl on land or swim in the sea, maybe fly above it all and just float around in society's ecstasies
Winged or finned, hopping, slithering, burrowing or swimming in a Material World's WTF over seas
Unknown why you're here, an orphaned, dead child conceived before a wedding image, two souls
Now adapted & adjusted to Ways & Means, the Void's a #ColdOne #Ho, One of Many black holes.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, St. Valentine Day, 2-14-2021 A.D. @ 7:77 AMPST <3
{ Granted the light of day while listenin' to #ThatWasAColdOne @EricChurch in a loop @ youTube https://youtu.be/BKvE-WoooLE #OneTimeIAintForgotAbout }

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