27 July 2012

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LISTENING TO PEOPLE EAT FOOD OUT OF PACKAGES
LISTENING TO PEOPLE EAT FOOD OUT OF PACAKGES
LISTENING TO PEOPLE EAT FOOD OUT OF PACKAGES
CRUNCH
I KNOW EVERYTHING THAT IS INSIDE OF ME
I CAN CHART AND GRAPH AND THINK AND DIE
LOOK AT THE SUN
LOOK AT HOW UNFUTURISTIC THE SUN IS
THE FUTURE HAS ALREADY HAPPENED
OR I DON'T CARE
CRUNCH
I AM WORKING REAL HARD
I AM WORKING REAL HARD
I AM WORKING REAL HARD
BOSS
I AM SO HARD
CRUNCH
BOSS
COUNT HOW MUCH VITAMIN A
COUNT HOW MUCH RIBOFLAVIN
COUNT HOW MUCH SUGAR SUGAR SUGAR
SUGAR SUGAR SUGAR SUGAR
CRUNCH
KEEP YR CAKE IN YR MOUTH
THERE IS A DAMN
IN EVERY RIVER
FOR A REASON
MY EYES ARE FLOODING
MY ASS IS SHAKING
I ONLY EAT ORGANIC ALIVE BODIES
I AM MUNCHING ON A BAG OF SMALL PEOPLE
WHO NEEDS TEETH
WHEN I CAN SWALLOW YOU WHOLE
CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH
NOW I AM TRASH
OR HAVE ALL THESE PILES AROUND ME
LISTENING
TO DEAD PIGS IN DEAD PIG PENS
AS IF A PIG CARES ABOUT WHO LIVES AND DIES
AS IF A PIG CARES ABOUT WHAT GOD MADE HIM
AS IF A PIG CARES ABOUT MARIJUANA
HE SCREAMS FROM HIS TIGHT HOLE IN THE DARK
LEGALIZE IT
LEGALIZE IT
LEGALIZE IT
I WISH I COULD GET MARRIED
I WISH THERE WAS A PIG DREAM
WHERE ALL PIGS ARE CREATED EQUAL
TODAY
IS ANOTHER
DAY
AND WASTE AND I AM WASTED
HALF A LIFE
HALF A TIME
HALF A BLOATED PIG CORPSE TO MAKE
DELICIOUS BACON
OR FUCK THE POLICE
OR FUCK THE WORLD
OR FUCK ALL THESE RULES THAT MAKE YOU
FEEL SAFE
WE ARE NOT SAFE
WE ARE FLOATING IN SPACE
THERE IS INFINITE DARKNESS
THE SUN IS SLOWLY NOT GIVING A FUCK
ABOUT WARMTH
AND I FEEL
I HAVE BEAUTIFUL FEELINGS
THAT COME AND GO
LIKE I COULD WRITE A POEM ABOUT
HOW MY HANDS ARE ALWAYS THE SAME
EVEN WHEN THEY ARE BABY HANDS
EVEN WHEN THEY ARE DEAD HANDS
SHAKY SHAKY SHAKY
I WON'T PULL THE TRIGGER
I WON'T PUSH THE RED BUTTON
THAT SAYS FUCK SHIT UP
BUT I WILL DANCE
ON THE GRAVE
OF THE SUN
AND WISH
THE
PIGS
ARE
HAPPY
LIKE HOPE IS FLOATING
LIKE I AM ON A BOAT
LIKE MONEY OVER EVERYTHING
MONEY ON MY MIND
I HATE MY JOB
THE PIG SAYS
BUT NOBODY
IS LISTENING
TO POETRY
ANYMORE
AND I AM LATE FOR MY JOB
AND I AM GOING TO GET FIRED
AND I AM UNEMPLOYED
AND I AM SO SCARED
OF NOT BEING ABLE
TO AFFORD LIVING
LIKE THIS FAKE SHIT
WITH ALL THESE NUMBERS
DEFINES THE EXISTENCE
OF ANYTHING
FUCK MONEY
FUCK MONEY
FUCK MONEY

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