Malfunctional Dysfunctional Fragmentation
If you live in bestiality, you can wrestle with animals like me
King of the hill, dominant species, survival of the strongest
Sleeping with your avatar in a straw bed with feather hair
Drag her by the hair to the cave in the hills
Vainglorious bastards, wearing animal skins, the skin you are in,
Drinking from horns, drinking the blood of kings
Protect yourself, learn to avoid attention whores
And energy vampires, a man and his 60 inch tv screen
Those old grandfuckers married to those whore mutherWEFers
They raided our taxes and stole our pensions
Stole the futures from ourselves and our children
We are not their property, mad wind rush hour traffic
Chainsaws and leaf blowers, square boxes and concrete sidewalks
This is what the city is made of, I just stand here brooding
My mind can’t stand the pudding, Hulk smash !!
We have no contract with them, they have no jurisdiction over us.
Hidden in our isolation locked up in our contemplations
Memories is all we hear, here is an echo of nuance
Here by the ocean we experience the whole essence of ensuance. ~psp
Cromagnon Caveman rappin' in the park way past dark...
dr. π (pi)
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King of the hill, dominant species, survival of the strongest
Sleeping with your avatar in a straw bed with feather hair
Drag her by the hair to the cave in the hills
Vainglorious bastards, wearing animal skins, the skin you are in,
Drinking from horns, drinking the blood of kings
Protect yourself, learn to avoid attention whores
And energy vampires, a man and his 60 inch tv screen
Those old grandfuckers married to those whore mutherWEFers
They raided our taxes and stole our pensions
Stole the futures from ourselves and our children
We are not their property, mad wind rush hour traffic
Chainsaws and leaf blowers, square boxes and concrete sidewalks
This is what the city is made of, I just stand here brooding
My mind can’t stand the pudding, Hulk smash !!
We have no contract with them, they have no jurisdiction over us.
Hidden in our isolation locked up in our contemplations
Memories is all we hear, here is an echo of nuance
Here by the ocean we experience the whole essence of ensuance. ~psp
Cromagnon Caveman rappin' in the park way past dark...
dr. π (pi)
.