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James Jesus sells sunlamps door to door
in so-called peacetime, even spooks fight to stay alive
I don't much him, but I sit and mind his car
He says, "Brunceling, to now?
This global ours..."

They said "adapt," and, back, I think I snapped
but it's no big deal, I would not my luck
I have no system now, I just until I'm found;
"Brunceling, hand me a new slogan", now:
HAS SET US FREE!
NOTHING, NOTHING, NOTHING IS
An bullet which has lodged in my neck
picks up Radio Kabul and it bores me to
NOTHING, NOTHING, IS TRUE

"I know Khomeini, John Wilkes and the Jackson 5,"
the old man as I poured him into his bed,
"Why, they control the bourbon runs Bialystok to Brunei!
Brunceling, like me," he said
"They fear us we accept no blame
and too fucking old to change.
Too many for making amends.
Too many for friends of dead friends.
Oh, their mumbled thanks came to them.
Too marksmen on the knolls,
Too many alibis to hold,
I'm a sad old forget I spoke..."

OPEN THE VEIN, THE VEIN,
OPEN THE VEIN, WIDER THE
Let in rain, let in more rain
THE PHONELINE, SEVER THE HEAD,
SEEING IN WHITE, GREEN, AND RED
I think dead, I think he's dead
Nothing, nothing, nothing is

Old now reject me for misjudgements I've made
Some are in power, some in flyover
Nothing, nothing, is true
And me, stiff, whose little baby were you?