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Baseheads locally approach all plugs
Total for a dying man's shark jump
pretty tungsten attracts any oncepale horse painted gunmetal black
Face masking, ebony propeller hat
Clubmans, gloved grappling the clutch span
Tuck go the steel toe, metal gate
For the dead-alive that parking space 37
out the weekly under "Cycles to Gehenna" gets him floating over 20 busses
Fireproof and
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 saint of changing lanes baby
Here is how a great escape goes when you can't take your dead names out your phone

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

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

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

It was less an act of
More a lonely hearts club at the helm ofa bullet
Away on a bid for rarefied inertia
Rattletrap forks married to the patchy terra firma Minor getting warmer
I crowbar the pecking order
The between the whores and Betty Ford-ers
Hug a double yellow
rubber like a rat on a rope
Those little fuckers run on passion
This is the ofa d.i.y. inadequate home
Grabbing a in the-fuck-outta-dodge
Actin' a savage in the of Rome
Amassed against odds
Fashioning gallows out of and bone
I got the walls of death splintering under me
All-city galvanized bikes white
Bright light, tunnel kings in the devil
PS - I wrote this on a memo...