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

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

The man-ape glam thru the visor
Goes in lillies
Giger, and manray
Crammed in a one-player
Blinker like a hallowed over Samhain
Span where the praying hands
Bars an of the arms
They're instead of being farmed
Tonight a marmalade venus
mowers chewing every glowing yard of mud between us
Going Ford, Jag, Datsun, Corvette,
All cones you can slalom when your
Via mechanical Dartmoor Frankensteined
And by a New Yank Yorkee
Who knew that any moment he could lose it to the decopaged flooring
And still he keep his fuel portly, the 30 odd year old gears thank charlie
The Mom's new hobby, kssssht! copy

Eyes and teeth, new on a scale that defies belief
Outside our fundamental sciences teach,
every other mighty asleep
Gangway - mine eyes, mine
Gangway - mine eyes, teeth
Gangway - eyes, mine teeth

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