Babelfishing Poetry: "Tough Little Experience"

Aug 26, 2011 00:10

Babelfishing Poetry: "Tough Little Experience"

Hello! And how are you lovely bloggity people today? Great, I hope. Do you know what day it is? Yes, it's Friday, and time for more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, have some fun with the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
And not only is it Friday, it's also Green Day! Today we cast our Babelfishing gaze all the way back to 1994 and Green Day's breakthrough hit song "Longview" (watch video here). Enjoy.

Tough Little Experience

I sit looking at tubes, but nothing else.
I changed in an hour or two hours of access.
Tough little experience.
I have all the crap house door open for the same age.
I'm sick and I'm [CENSORED] lazy.

Close your eyes and bite my lip.
Take me to heaven.
This is damn boring. I'm blind.
I like the smell of dog manure.

Pull the Velcro sheets. I continue to work.
Of course, bad not doing it myself.
And heat! Summer in the interior of the street
did not feel like a puppy.
Close the door of my cell, I've lost important.

I do not have motivation.
Where is the engine?
No time or incentive.
Smoke my leadership.

Look who is sitting on a telephone.
Call me pathetic, call me anything you want.
My mother said to find a job,
but not if one is received.
[CENSORED] is fun when you lose,
you [CENSORED] lonely.

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