Somebody in a cultivated moment of distress
Composed himself to artfully carve Zoso in his desk
They was probably thinking
fuck you fuck you fuck you in they head
With a hell bound arm and a acidy wash
Homemade curfew a thousand o'clock
And a pot leaf tattoo his friend did drunk
Like a badge of mystique that technically sucked
Taking the name of the father in vain
On the way to the blade in his locker it's strange
A switch he lifted from a siblings skivvy drawer
Who branched off into ninja stars
And never knew his shit was sharp
To here with a higher purpose
And a prime alert to juvenile beserkers
Like kush Van Morrison an Arcade Drop Floor
Down to the valley time for miss Ahkmar watch
Capital Z ed slowly maneuver the O
S is the most difficult to control
Finally O
Into the eye of Goliath you goes
That levee crushing percussion
Will pull the monkey up right
Twelve or ghetto blaster
Blacken her technicolor telecaster
Lecture at a faster rate
The class was making them develop backwards
It would appear you spelled out all the answers
Somebody in a cultivated moment of distrust
composed themselves enough to magic marker
Zulu on these chucks they was tryin to do
the buckle font from renegades of funk
in a 3d frame of exploding brick and whiz lines
for the locally motion sick beyond gross
but evoked a host of oh dip where a social
neurosis owned the whole strip heart of a cat
with a lark in his mouth in the marrow of waiting
his guardians out flashlight chisel tips milked
venom pistol grip images relocated from milled
vellum to scissor kick silent agreement at hand
king of the hill for a queen of the damned
she in the doorway seething began that clean
white pair had a 3 year planl oops capital zed
radical u in the cut truly to beautiful loser it up
and he done collateral damage a future alum
that key to Shambala planet rocking
Bambaatta sample chop churning out a cancer
for the vandal squad analog and
he finds animated colors on a page
like synthesized cultures on a stage
Somebody in a cultivated moment of resolve
composed themselves enough to publicize
the Zeros in this stall they was scoping every dog
and pony previously scrawled with a festering hate
for the gum drop edge disco sucks tee punk's
not dead but a transient teen unsung godsend
via 3 bar chords and a mugshot grin cheese sign
of a runaway tone in the face of authority
thumbing nose cutting it's teeth
Pretzled up in special order vinyl and birds
that dip their belts in little metal porcupine
quills 2 dutch at a show in the front low key
to the can for a smoke and a fuck
Trixie fixing her lipstick up when his mitts got
bit by the mischief bug snatchl capital zed
terrible e in vermillion red gimme an 0 and
a slippery s over a web of the shittiest bands
that beat your heart out never bleeped
your favorite parts out from a learned curve
of bird fingers bursting out of germs burns
urgently offered through the circuits
ofan earlier plot I'll see you at the
When they ask how you feeling you tell em
you feeling like something important died
screaming you tell em you feeling like something
even more important arrived breathing something
you should probably try feeding
When they as how you living you tell em
you living like something important died
hissing you tell em you living like something
even more important arrived giving something
you should probably try willing