#IDontGiveALick #ProblemChild now #ProblemOldMan #ACDC #SinCity #ShesGoneShootin'

BLOWN HIGH AS THE SKY, LIVE WIRE LOOKIN' FOR TROUBLE IN MISSISSIPPI RIVERBEDS *
North to Alaska, good to be crazy, to be me as I always intended, mushed my huskies, nip of gin
Worries ain't no rush to fret 'bout surviving, got wild oats & gold sewed SE of Nome, I grew pot
Dreams are all fine but since Time flies, ain't got no extra for bears, birds & bees, prehistoric sin
It's all about the fresh kicks & old blue jeans, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout, dead smokin' hot!

Heated up and spun around in circles, in and out of the drive-thru window, where teenagers eat
Olden days are way gone, as far away as your original birthday, the day you saw the high lights
Don't know nothin' other than what my mama and daddy taught me waltzin' around 2nd floors
Up & down, in & out of the flats & packed the bags down in a dark cellar's basement back door.

Sweet baby tasted so good, I went back for a date of seconds, just to rock on I had to go for it
She was lookin' like no other and I think she thought the same 'bout me, maybe I was all wrong
But I think at least she acted like she found me after lookin' for me for a five & dime year song
For the sake of knowledge and power, I have the golden egg, the Will to It all, trailer for rent!

Moved out the back of a tractor's haul, now king of a road pullin' empties to a gravel graveyard
Back & forth up & down Roseville Road, smokin' butts lost & found stogies, a smokin' ace card
Stop me before I die without havin' woman stand by me, no arms to cling to or heart-crazy love
Beside me in the urn or metal/wooden box of 208 bones, now that's love baby, below as above.

Praying for prey to come along to be killed & eaten?  That's the reason for survival?  Ring a bell?
Pickin' & grinnin' through the inebriated states of amnesia, rearview mirror full of harder spirits
Softly rockin' the babies to sleep to stop the crying for being hungry and detached from a womb
Sucks to be newborn but it sucks even worse to be One to become a cadaver's homeless tomb.

Where it goes when the love turns into a ring of fire and you fall down one, two or three times
It's just a matter of Time in Space, an accidental turn of fate, your mother's virginity met crimes
Violations of the holy, inner sanctum addressed, mangy dogs & snakes entered in a deck of 51
Captain Kangaroo, Kukla, Fran & Ollie all counted flowers on the Harper Valley PTA wall, so fun!

Recollect the memories sweetheart, it's all that's left of the the videochrome and fading breath
Wonderful TV stage you found yourself on, your folks sent you onto your hollywood movie role
Smokin' the lies & the truths as one and the same that will disappear in Lassie's dog empty hole
We're all stuck in the same boat of survival of the most fit, accept the fate, be alive after death!

Called you Ruby or Sapphire because of your value as a gem, a shiny, slowing Earth rock of a star
It's all dead gas slammed into a form of one thing, circular, spherical, elliptical, red dirt from afar
I dreamed it all, up & down turnpikes & interstates, toll & expressways between us, we 7th son
Reason for living will always be unknown 'til the world shatters consciousness, it's so much fun!

Sea to shining sea is all there is, nothing above or below this beating, dirty star soil, pray to me
There's nothing but the End of the World when you don't love me anymore, I know the Truth
Gods left the Word, read them in every language in towers of Babel, forsoothe, rhyme a term
Hearts will beat and lungs will pull the gas in and out, the consumed will beg for divine sperm!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  6:11 AMPST Sunday, April 18th, 2021 Anno Domini
{ * Junked out of my psyche with the sound of distant drums beating for me to come back to nowhere, where I was before my conception in a dark womb of love!  STOP it!  Drafted while listenin' to @ACDC https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nKk4tpjEPm4 & #lIVErARETIES #StickThatInYourFusebox https://youtu.be/-BYDItj7H2Y & @ACDC LIVE 1978 @ https://youtu.be/NHe3hRNzh64 }
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#FinkUniversityGraduate #PlayinThePlayers #SweetNirvana @FrankZappa & HOURS of #JoesGarageETC @FatsDomino #Josephine

 

4TH MONTH SWEET ZAPPA. NIRVANA'S WET COSMIK DEBRIS
In the center of the maelstrom, the whirling feeling you get is life being conceived to wit
Your origin and destination are one and the same, you and the rest of the DNA is caput
Nothing personal and it's an unintended consequence of a gravitational collapsing bang
Bigger than anything like King Kong or Godzilla, as big as you'd want a monster bogeyman.

Forever or just a flash in the pan, it's all one and the same thing, a genius and an idiot
Mated to become this thing that reads and writes as if it's a gift from gods in Valhalla
Zeus to Isis to Thor, Mercury to Mars and Venus, it's all a saga written while stoned cold
In any case, spells of the WORDs, cause April's showers, shadows of a hotty Cinderellas.

In the first place you begin in last place and try to accelerate to catch up with ma's daddy
Leaders changing like the wind blowing to four corners of a spherical, empty shell of caves
It's home though, the only place I've ever known, one I can recollect, 208 bones in a grave
A dream ended and the miracle is that It's really over when it's over, nothing remains to be.

Looked like a monkey, a chimp, an ape-god that looked all too human to scientific Time warps
Therefore, I must be what I am, what I look like even when blinded by hot harbor lights of a city
It's not fair to say anything so there's no reason to hold back, nothing is fair as well as bein' risky
Void in the music's rhythm & One & the Many in the beats, stanzas to melodic flats & sharps.

Out of the shadow, just a clump of matter usin' the century old water and air to metabolize Sun
A star in the middle of millions of miles of wideness from a galaxy to infinity, white dot of scum
From my lips to God's ears which is impossible yet if I can blow horns and beat drums, It Is Done
All over the tic toc and the hilarious comedy and tragedy of the faces in the Book, that was fun!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Saturday, April 17th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 3:33 PMPST
{  Complicated the enlightenment without a smile or a word on Being & Staying alive; listenin' to @RobinTrower #BridgeOfSighs (as I did back in 1975, thanks @Gerhardt_Glass, brother from another mother, thanks for your service to our great country!  #OORAH  }
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#AllmanBrothers #AndrewsSisters #StatesboroBlues & sheet...come on gramma, #LetUsRock ! Yeah ! #SweetCandyO (I Need You) @TheCars

ONE BY A HAIR, ROCKIN' 'TIL THE ALARM #WOKE ME, LOVE FOOL'S GOLD
Once my father told me he was kidding when I had always thought he was a fool's serious beats
Be a cub scout, a baseball player, a dancer, a scholar, a rock battle warrior to the boogie scrum
He launched me into the university's bachelor degree, in honor of his father who enlisted him
Into the anchors and waves of ultraviolet blue and infrared, where he resides in blues' rhythm.

Function of the good, the bad & ugly anthropomorph blown foghorns & beat eardrums ablast
Nothin better than above or below the melodies and monkey heartbeats, to feel it won't pass
Yet like a candle in the wind, although you didn't know it when you woke in fake morning dew
What you were & what you are isn't what you would soon be, like it or not, you gots to boogie!

Hounddog daughters flown in from Fairbanks from only God knows where, it's a party in here
Never in jail because the prisoners are in charge and the guards are their consciences, a kicker
Dreamin' in color once again where everybody is black and white, a clear skin spit curl twister
Dancin' to the beat, movin' two feet and droppin' the babies down on the ground, hey mister!

Did you see what I saw?  I saw the boogie, the bee double O, gee eye E!  My feet can't stop it
Twistin' toes tippin' & skippin' to the beats of strings, horns & drums, who cares if you're a fit
Dancin' around slippin' and slidin' to the mixes between sets, I'm the DJ of the notes of a siren
Apes' squaws and the slips and slides across pow wow dance floors make blood & a redskin.

I used to swing your bones around in circles on the floor until you didn't let me catch it, cool
That was a good time rockin' around the clock whether we liked it or not, it was over soon
Quick as guy named jack jumpin' over a lit candlestick, no reason for it just did it to be a fool
Shook and jumped up and down about 500 times every Friday night at the sock hop, aw cool!

Elite in common with the movement of the rock and roll, bones movin' the muscles' groove
Spun the yarn into a rat's nest of blown nitro glycerin, finger poppin', shoulder crackin' love
As if the boppin' up and down didn't do anything to your heart and soul, just keep it up there
Nothing matters to a perfect human, when you're dead nothing matters, y'all win by a hair!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday shakin' the rocks April 16, 2021 Anno Domini
{  Drafted while fallin' up and jumpin' down to @TheAndrewsSisters #jOSEPHjOSEPH #BelMirBistDuSchon & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Pf2of-0KjL8 }
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