"We'll have more after this commercial word"
(As so it goes..)
"At least I think I was asleep... Is it possible, conceivable that I sleepwalked out of my And berserk?"
Rock] In slipped Fed a bound by dilemma-debting vendetta Escaped briefly to my apartment Parked in the fan And reminisce about the day I ran a with your heart in my hand 'Tesants get the New York game With real life shoot-em-up Thug, vagrant, yuppie, and art Free game all included I told cat the earth was flat He walked till his beard grew long enough to strangle for being stupid Brick-a-back Spliced that sixth pack odyssey Godspeed Tequila worm future, be My feelings spread across the reporting avalanche sightings my introverted side is flying cadavers on kite strings I'ma never give, I'm juiced off I'm stubborn as a thousand born agains avoiding From the to the sand I bake the date up for my To 'bay the traitor in the favors that he bled Not a creature stirred, it of subway metal Feather lecture journalist on fish shenanigans mayhem with voices Benefit to break Mummified manequins with cleanse adamant And in cabinet This a circus, got a ring of fire Just big enough to my purpose in a circle I'm known to dip dusk in a city curfew Release the hounds and see which one can tractor trail and you SUCKA! I lay the law upon its belly With my foot dug in the third and fourth disc Yelling yourself!' I'm the actualized commission past penny tip jar donation arranged, made by the farfetch from stability Took a pledge early on Bled onto the doser Plow in the metronome, Lone caddy corner to sound booster leave siesomgraph stabbin away on stone tablets To sketch up out your I drifted out the spelunking unit with watered down sand But have canceled developed, America of the free base Home of the triplicate grill My sorta sideways called pinball blinker It citizens through ex-warrants steady bleed With dilapadated winter I rock a crooked lid A sweat a bit to make my Wookie meet Pacifist willing to step a friend's beef if needed Wing clipper, I compassionate Where they whine on 'Daddy's gonna kill Ralphy' shit Sucked the proverbial silver spoon to the parents apparently Parasol spinnin casually like 'I'm an artist, please laugh at me' Ok, time to the fuck down Side of the wobbly system back to original form, You can catch the memoir in several The joy of life logic, employ the spite process Hence, your plight
"I don't know what got me I didn't mean to cause all destruction I'm sorry...so sorry"
4x be the big F-L-A-S-H-F-L-O-O-D,
"Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable"
"That I sleepwalked out of my and went berzerk?"