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Baseheads locally approach all spark
Total for a dying man's shark jump
Post-meridiem pretty tungsten attracts any horse painted gunmetal black
Face masking, hard-shelled ebony hat
Clubmans, gloved rakes grappling the clutch
Tuck go the steel toe, gate spreading
For the dead-alive that rented parking 37
2000 out the weekly under "Cycles to Gehenna" gets him floating 20 busses
and festive
Corners like a two-tired tiger so a rider can accumulate a few excited fibers to assign
no zen in the art of maintenance
Only as the orchestrated patron saint of changing lanes
Here is how a great escape goes when you can't take your dead friends names out phone

Eyes and teeth, new moon on a that defies belief
what our fundamental sciences teach,
every other mighty lion
- mine eyes, mine teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, mine

The man-ape translates glam the visor
in water lillies
Am-scrays Giger, and
Crammed in a one-player
Blinker like a hallowed over Samhain
Span where the praying hands
Bars an extension of the
They're mutating instead of being
Tonight a marmalade venus
Haunted mowers chewing glowing yard of mud between us
Ford, Jag, Datsun, Corvette, Lotus
All cones you can slalom your focused
Via mechanical Dartmoor Frankensteined
And sanctioned by a New Yank
Who knew that any moment he could lose it to the suicide flooring
And still he keep his fuel tank portly, the 30 odd year old gears charlie
The scarfthank new hobby, kssssht! copy

Eyes and teeth, new moon on a scale defies belief
what our fundamental sciences teach,
every mighty lion asleep
Gangway - eyes, mine teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, mine
Gangway - mine eyes, teeth

It was an act of hubris
More a lonely hearts club at the helm ofa magic
Away on a relentless bid for rarefied
Rattletrap forks married to the patchy terra firma Minor getting warmer
I into the pecking order
The dreck between the whores and Betty
Hug a yellow spine
Knobby rubber like a rat on a
little fuckers run on passion alone
This is the ofa d.i.y. inadequate home
a cabin in the-fuck-outta-dodge
Actin' a savage in the of Rome
against insufferable odds
Fashioning gallows out of and bone
I got the walls of death splintering under me
All-city bikes white knuckling
Bright light, tunnel kings in the devil
PS - I wrote on a self-destructing memo...