#SameOldSongSameOldDaze #RockrollStonedBlue @FOGHAT #ZantaFantaClaws #OrangeFanta #BoJackHorseman #JudasPriest #Bugattism #SocraticPlatonism

ZEITGEIST BUGATTI, WAY GONE, AN ALL TOO HUMAN, SUBTLE IMPERMANANCE

Over the hills and through the woods, I road the beast until it begged to halt, unsaddled mount

Walked up the path to the end of the walkway and jumped across the wavelength that I found

In a high frequency, the transmission of pictures and voice jacked up evolutionary variationals

Hearing & seeing is believing in the metaphorical Truth & Justice of #Delta8 Johnny liberals.

Children of the peas and the corn left over to give thanks for the headache & stomachache flu

It's all that's necessary, all that's sufficient is not necessarily accessible to mortal men like you

Nothing personal, it's just the origin of the holiday, twelfth century hero worship, annual dues

With or without insurance you & I will some day die, maybe not tonight, tomorrow's all blues.

Fabulous and without merit, a spell I put on you & the minions who flock around the high hopes

Dreams of the ancestral tribes of marauding pirates and serfs of kings and queens on the ropes

But nobody knew what would happen to their descendants down the road to inevitable oblivion

Launching rocket ships and exploring where no man's gone before is all of us just ape's swingin'.

First space shot with a living being was a scared chimpanzee & then eventually, it's all too human

At least 1 human knew they were VOLUNTEERS, UNFORCED servitude to the Idiot, the Man

Extinction's inevitable for a humane Zeitgeist, maybe already gone far, far away from a tiny slob

Known wisdom of dead, old men is all we've got left, they weren't immortal bones, azzhoe Bob!

What it is, this substance of matter is a blown star's exhaust, come on man, so obvious to The Kid

All the generations of humans who remain on Earth & survive the assaults on health & well being

Will without any doubt also face their own mortality and faked hope for it's opposite, unnaturally

Death of Life is the cycle of the blown star, it's dark starstuff, a Freudian-Saganian Time slam skid.

OK now, it's a holiday comin' up to celebrate a mythological Saint Nickolas, a present of the Give

What all bacteria & viral infections can do to harvest the extinction is just wait, gods will forgive

Good cheer cancels all of the Evil alive in the rich and the poor who hate being alive with us all

It's the gene in the human genome that wants to annhilate the DNA. let us never get a kick ball.

Santa comes all day the day before Christmas, waitin' for the cocoa with the rhythm & the blues

All worth the wait and the process goes on without a hitch, all the reindeer disappear into twos

Never a worry since Rudolph is in charge of all of that, red nose friend of mine, I'll put out lights

Moon's bright, got a bag of tricks to dig for all of y'all, comes when y'all sleep warm, I got rights.

It's all for nothing though it's not the Truth you thought it would be, rockin' around an xmas tree

Caroling around the 'hood & gettin' sentimental about baughs of holly, dancin' merrily with Marie

Rings around Rosie, pockets of posies & chicks who seek gloves of high drones' easy rollin' stoners

Giving it all for some is all anybody can do, give it All for dead, gone jingled bells & DNA T-boners.

Lost and found on the road, dead to you and me but still here & now, raw roadkill of a xmas blow

None of us will be here some day in the future, enjoy this ride man, I ain't lyin', live today, bruthu

Stop with the negativity, positive vibes will find me alone in the system of this solar body, muthu

Dreams from genii' among us from Bethlehem to Chicago, NOEL is LEON spelled backward, ipso?

Facts not lost on the Fate of black & white uniforms of stars to die for, everyone of 'em is the One

No choice, nothing is free except Nothing, the Void is the center of the matrix' content, it's a con

A job smokin' heaven's accidental collision of matter, in the back seat, there you go again, oh I.C.

Forged morbidity program, already way gone, immortality's destiny of us, B&W nsane Humanity.

Babies come and go, all gone by the end of the century, replaced by the others' illegitmate to quit

Nobody can stop after the first kiss unless you have no hormones and you're acting in a stage play

Some high priests & some holy, hand maidens in the convent can deal with the unforgiven & holy

Broken hearts of needing a human who dies or just leaves for another human, friend or faux chit!

Mugs meaning all faces tell the whole story, like a form in a painting on the wall, baby of nothing

Coming in and out of consciousness, lying down or standing up, walking, running, jumping, flying

All things you find sweet as honeysuckle are right here & now, don't miss out, it's a monopoly skit

Don't pass go for true love, insane, broken hearts dead & gone, RIPs, calls collect, One way ticket!

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r j j   stephan, i

c.  FREEZEMBER IVth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST Samedhi #FogHatDaze

{ Drafted while listenin' to @Foghat #StoneBlue on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/c0McO4sY8pA & #LIVEconcert @ https://youtu.be/cV9JyYQWyKo  -------  playlist:  1. Fool for the City 2. Home in my Hand (5:30) 3. My Babe (10:27) 4. Stone Blue (14:48) 5. Eight Days on the Road (22:04) 6. It Hurts Me Too (27:55) 7. Honey Hush (37:14) 8. Sweet Home Chicago (42:51) 9. I Just Want to Make Love to You (52:01) 10. Slow Ride (1:03:19) Encores 1. Maybelline (1:11:44) 2. Chateau Laffite '59 Boogie (1:15:57)  }

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omg, so fine!

https://youtu.be/Rx0yYe7T2y8

#Overcoats & #UndercoverWear #WTHdidyoujustsay? #OneOfTheseLemonLoavesPlease

 

AN OBTUSE MISDIRECTION, GOD'S TOO WOKE TO FEAR AN OMICHRONIC OXYMORON

This is neither party nor disco, there ain't no foolin' around in this #fake white room

It's got no windows or curtains, no doors or cathedral ceilings or disappearing floors

As your orphan parents taught you, reading and writing will open ol' Richard's doors

One, two & three brings the brides out of nowhere, a slight of hand & a bride groom.

Pumped up from the air compressed in a container of concrete and steel, it's blown me

There was no synchronization of the Time & Space complements of the divine almighty

All by myself in a choir or at the altar with the body and blood of a human martyr god

To be or not to be transubstantiated into the club of useful idiots who fish with a rod.

Bring the gil-nets to capture the dorsal and tail fins of everything but Snoopy & Brown

Magic, miracles, reality is a dream within a dream, a dramatic realization Xmas uptown

Bad as I've been I don't expect a thing from the snitches I've offended, no toy, Nothing

I'm OK with that since I don't know anybody anyways, no queens, no brothers, no king.

There's a monster inside of my head, I suppose there's chaos making the order to chill

Getting further away from One hot, burning source of our heartbeats, sip a shot to kill

Ennui finishes the ends of a Big Bang, far, far away from heat, invisible cinnamon ants

Cosmic wavelength and frequency transmit the Truth, it's a mask mandate to variants.

Free choice when you use rationality to fool around with the causes of specialty effects

But your free choice is restricted by the jails and prisons of the accidents of teenage sex

Maybe your mother or your father was one of the 'unexpected' results of an apple bite

Funny life in front of your face, the doors are locked and I can't get in, it's out of sight.

Middle of America or down in Tazmania or Saipan, it's the same old song, hum a tune

Ain't goin' up if you're goin' down and you're goin' down man, I think is this too soon

It's never too late and that's a fact of life, before and after the Big Bang, love survived

Microbes, bugs, all of the extinct and to be extinction of species, it means we all died.

Billy goats herded to wonder why they can't eat the fence when wheat grass is chewed

Because it's barbed wire, not wood or aluminum, just pain when you ram a goatshead

Nestegg broke & the yoke's been spent, there's nothing leftover, tidbit of morality din

Top of the morning at the crack of dawn, no chickens or cocks, FOCUS, eye's wide open.

Who pays for their goods with personal check?  Why?  Who doesn't have plastic cash?

Come on man!  It's 2022 almost and you need to step up & get jiggy with the Present

It's all about the tone of your voice and the appearance of your contorted facial bash

Running into the walls and the doors in the prison cells won't get you out, get bent!

Muddy water runnin' north to south, black water runnin' south to north, centered Sin

Middle of the dotted matrix is there but it's not discoverable while alive on Earth's Id

You'll need to die to see the Truth, it's not your or my fault, it's all accidental collisions

You are alive and you're gonna die, that's all you're gonna know, wise up!  Awful spirit!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  FREEZEMBER IIIrd, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:66 AM (EST) #Vendredi

{ Sucked this out of my psyche this AM while listenin' to @Armstrong_GettyRadioShow on @kste650AM, #SonsOfMotherBlasters & @SebastianManiscalco link @ https://youtu.be/e8QZwnJZTgQ }

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#ReplenishH2O #DieDeadGoneThirsty @ATouchTooMuch #SamanthaFish #Madonna #GwenStephani

 

ALL I WANTED FOR CHRISTMAS WAS YOU, BORN AGAIN

Inside the games of the bogus aunts and uncles, none of them related to my swings

Dancin' on my heels and toes just because I can, then I beat the drums 'til I bleed 'em

My bones are still strong but my skin needs to be coated with all leather gloved things

Got a better beat than I've ever had, the gloves let me rock & roll 'til the cows all sing.

Rain will come down on any occasion of death going to hell in a hand basket, it's secret

Sneaking around with the friends of my mother and father, my sister & brother's debt

Carved into the stone with the ten commandments, thrown at the denizens of fire hell

Perfection just the state of being at rest without any herb or cigars, a cold turkey's call.

Kid you not even a little bit, it's not worth the Time of deception, Space has that corner

Where nothing gets any more chances & the road to Hades is paved with intent of her

Wherever she is, where she wants to be that's where I'll help her stay, with or without

Behind the scenes or right there at her side, whatever ace up my sleeve I had, I lost it.

Stuck with the situational ethics leftover from the good old days before I arrived here

Prayers and good intentions to color the storybooks of the stage static, drinkin' a beer

Shots will do but not too many or the world turns upside down, sinkin' into Frisco bay

Saturday night or Tuesday gone, gods lugged around all week long Monday to Sunday.

Punching the pilots' faces keeps all of the jets and gliders OTG, a quiet space for infamy

Known from coast to coast, continent to penninsula, all packed into a black, dead sea

Top and bottom of the water & sand, fish swim, grass grows, bugs annhilate their own

For the love of fun and happiness, Greeks and Phonecians let us evolve into air blown.

Supermen & suprawomen who bear children 1, 2 or 3 at a time, get a higher tax bang

They are all that's left of the garden of Eden or the chaos that came with a song I sang

Morons & idiots survived to repopulate the species after hundreds of mass extinctions

In the green garden where nobody plants anything yet it grows, a smoked flower sins.

Not anybody's fault except the radio's movin' the AM to the dead FM, ressurect IT too

As if bein' stiff & rotten ends my life, I laugh at the notion, life's what it is, some's blue

Anytime & anyplace, forgiven forever for whatever happens in Time-Space connundra

I shook the whole sugar tree and everything I'd hoped for fell into my fake parabola.

Woman rocks as if there's no tomorrow, pickin' and grinnin' just because all dolls can

Do the most you can with what you've got, it may not be enough but it could be worse

Serious as a heart attack or rotten tooth ache, knowledge's power is a lack of weakness

To protect and defend the innocent and weak is the motto, a crusader is all relentless.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  FREEZEMBER 1st, 2022 Anno Domini @ 4:44 PMPST Mercredi #TwoFers

{ Twisted out of my stache whil listenin' to @SamanthaFish conncert & get a T-shirt if any are available link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/MWXP5KTa9P4?list=RDUF4IElkXP4M }

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