great American crook, I scribbled out lines penned about you
instead wrote a contract for heart worms so you leave entombed
the payout will turn to vapor, music should be free
then we'll see who's diving for quarters on unwaged dreams
they screamed "kaiser weather!" years before the kaiser met hell fire
a dark crown singed to his head, bless his blue eyes and heritage
sodomy like poetry could sync with the virtuous
but virtue is a fashion, believe king rat like the rest of us
stay the course
branch to branch
stay the course
work to the bank
stay the course
hand to mouth
stay the course
we all get fed
Sunday, April 5, 2009
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