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a rose is just a thorn with a pretty face

I came blowing into New Orleans

On the last day of a month of Sundays

By the Monday I was full of tears

In the arms of the cop car panda bear

Born with 3 dollars in my pocketful

Nothing but a hatful, a cupful

A thimbleful of good in the world

A silvery moon looks down in fear

At the metalglass seas in my eyes

I was your baby bitch in the birches

Bite and kick and scream

Fuck the police in the streets

I am a bedrot in the sheets

What is next, how’s it gonna end.


You don't think!

That's right, I can't

Not much point

Once you're off

The browbeaten path

Mummy mummy mummy

I've had a bad day

One bad day, redrain redrum

Ink bled sky moon on the town

Dog Street light show no go

Dead meat in the mane

Newborn by nocte

A rat can't cry waiting for time

The dogs hold tears in handbags

Full of stolen hearts and fence goods

I'm not evil and the world's gone cold

In the movie theatre waiting for the credits


Crucify me with the nails in the backyard

And childhood memories on fence posts

Hang your head in the hole of my heart

I fear and I hate and love in 4s

I have what I know are mine

I only tear up in my eye baggage baby

The sun swears on the sleepless

Counting sheeple in the people pile

Family man at ages ageless too young

Too much snot shit what hit

Are you still bleeding?


An idea of my own with not a sick to say

Sick of being sick and sick of being tired

They is them and the outside world

French in Algeria, Belgium Congo brain

The catacombs in my hair before the date

I am the sorta dog to be found

Lost in paradise amongst rings

And bearers of bad news presents

I tore up the clouds with

Rain drop drop dead dog tears

Puppy dog eyes and a grape burst

All part package in the trauma Olympics


Hoarding behaviour, caffeine pills

At it like alcoholic rabbits

You're Selassie, I'm Ethiopia

In Mussolini's world

Dreaming of the 30s

Middle of the class age

Pills up to the gills

Benzo OD in the aisle 9s

Cloud nines and such so forth

Bills: up to my neck in shit

The devil is lost

In his church

While the gods

Go begging

In the alley

All together now


Time! Time! Time!

Time and time again

It flows down the drain

In the shape of confetti butterflies

Hourglass figures rapid cycling

Time! Time!

Just never enough

More time more pills

More time in the arms of a lover

More time in the expanse between alarms

More time to live before the little deaths

Life moves pretty fast and I can't catch up

Running down the train, drain again

The trains never run of time, I ain't fascist

Little Italy in big trouble on the town


Electrodes right into my brain, brain mine

And it’s Berlin ‘33 all fevered again

My womb was abandoned in the ruins

Of brown beer bottles and the Great Wall

Of the phoenix egg I hatched from

I was electric powder dust in the moonlight

Shining in the heat of the glass desert

On the sky like a tarp over it all

With God, oh God, god please

I’m your dog death discount cunt

There the God is none and all in one

He’s dead in the alley by 35

While the devil came on the clock

Face of the altar boy, oh boy

There’s more coke than good in this world

The prunes and the prudes old man country

Because my disorder is thought

Bad boy! Have a seizure

Caesar! Kaiser goes shopping for thieves

Banking on a dream by the river

Laugh


Lust is love! Lust loves love

Lucky lucky lust for life living

Lucky life lucid, lucy baby

Lucille Ball dancing immortal

With lucifer Lamitrogaine

No pain, all gain, all pleasure

No apologies in a love letter

I’m a glue snuff pot hugglepie

I’m your lipstick heroine

As a phallic metaphor


I climbed into this life body of mine

Experience in a spilt milk mind

Bottle of cloud nine rain drops

Riding high like the Monkey King

Climbing on Jacob’s ladder

Slipping gripping uterine fluid

Handover heart I made that man

Coloured him with cardboard and carbs

Little Leopard lies for me

I shake so much leaf breeze

Fuck me like snake’s shed skin

Jim Morrison told me so, so-so

When I see your headlight eyes

I grip my heart and burn this sin

Tachycardia serves cunt


Flying Jack, tired dog boss

A rolling stone with no moss

That’s no turbulence, my disturbance

Just miles mind going different directions

Think with your brain, not your mind

Don’t mind the wrongthink, the grind

Of cogs in the cognition infection

Imma man imma machine

Love you til my gills go green

Million was a million (DEAD)

Upper class twits writ wrong

Death for your past, life like this


Hell broke loose Lord

Hell broke lucy luce

Hell broke the light

My lightbulb moment

Hell lives here

By the stairwell

Where the tears run ragged

From the laundromat

To the fated

Masterbated

West, the Western world

Hell broke a glass

Heart in an urn

To destroy is to remake

New Model T, girl

Life is a dead thing

Necrophilia


When my handmade Jesus

Comes to downtown Salem

You’d better come in fours

God ain’t your daddy

Mummy Mumma Mummy

A goddess is an arsehole

Because the pen/pain is a sword

Fuck with me until

The wine is a flood

And I become the ark of Noah

Suicide is an art

Expression of freewill

Capt Ahab caught a little fish

Starving like Jonah

Feasting like Kings

Wishing in the Slums

Slums of Jerusalem


The dogs lost their scent sense

Nonsense no sense in cents

In the mewling mane

Of another nightbird shift

Oh well, that bite wound

Amongst the grape scent burns

Hurt like hell, said the day work

Psychiatrists walk backwards

Through the fairy land

Unto godhood doghouse

Bottle of blues and brine

Let them air their dirty laundry

Alone


The city’s a pigsty

Coppers run like wires

Across the streets backseats

Like maggots for corpses

The state it’s in

Bliss is a beauty

Ignorant the mirror forgives

The face made up

Like a fable fairy

Faggot disappointment

Xylophone home

Schizofreak suburbman

Outlaw don’t cry no more

Little Mr Early Onset

Of the East West Left Right

Divide and conquer


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