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    Radio, check check, video, check check
    This is how the city folk and mole people connect
    Somebody warp the message right i'll pass it to the next
    Now the perferrated county's making you upset

    Harvest all brand x clark kents to worm pool
    Carbon heart
    Burried his nozzle in fossil marker art
    Pardon
    Cadaver had a legitimate pulse
    And littered volts are with the village
    Where the skiddish pigeons molt
    Bastard poacher gasped
    With the pigeon with lazerus billy goat whiskers
    He rose to see salt in the open blisters but
    Blind anarchy slips through the cracks,
    See naked martyrs with bubbliscious on fishing rods
    Itching to pull it back
    With that organic invention incubated to hatch
    Suome can try to make it fructose on paper now
    Allow the details later and the crews will taper out
    Of wooly mayors ousts?
    Through piggy jammy happy shooting at the bladed mouth
    Bazooka tooth zoo keep the paper route
    With janky funds and favors
    Cradled by twelve empty sell the heart containers
    Man, it's freezing in this brick bitch
    Winter forever
    Like pucks that tawny felt down with his sore furry wrist severed
    I walk face first through the sex, guns, and church
    With wild things that make maurice syndek question his early works
    But no hostages no promises
    Out the claw of corporate cogs and sprockets,
    Now clogs off gromits
    Running from a rabid ring wraith click, basilisk, serpentine
    In and out of traffic jam and murder scenes
    Scrub blood off the AF1 fifty two pick up first degree
    Some toddler's smuggled tommy guns and crack into the nurseries
    Dogg, there's a fucking baby at the door asking for wallets
    And those ain't twin beenie babies inside his pockets
    2010 sonograms show the magnum's worn directly out the fetus
    Evolution for the young killer convenience

    Radio, check check, video, check check
    This is how the city folk and mole people connect
    Somebody warp the message right, i'll pass it to the next
    Now the perferrated county's making you upset
    Magazine, check check, paper route, check check
    This is how the hermit inc. and busy bee connect
    Somebody's losing track of their flesh and blood in arrests
    Polka dotted landscapes what did you expect?
    Now-a-days even the babies got guns
    Diaper snipers having clock-tower fun
    Misplace the bottle might catch a bad one
    Have a mid-life crisis when you're ten years young

    Hold up
    If the jesus piece around your neck is bigger than your pistol
    It makes homicide okey dokey and your god will forgive you
    Just show the saints at heaven's gate you should be on the list
    I hear overlooks manslaughter for a tatooed crucifix
    Twisty, fidgety, contradicting
    Wild animal shit bleed off the slide of born doctor?
    To mister turnable mind bought?
    Somewhere to laminate dry bones in cool water and ease madula
    After you thumb sucking diaper chains
    Give birth and shoot the school up
    I duel, too, but only to exploit no brainers
    Teenager beef past alligator teeth
    And extra-curricular flagpole scrappin'
    Amongst tadpoles that have yellow backbones
    Team mechanism brought airborn shrapnel scraps to hassle captain
    By the itchy index of an umbilically garped fraggle baby
    Fragile, maybe, ya think
    Chop shop and a misled maladjusty crusty lock box
    Hiding clips that light the sky in seconds
    Like dueling commutal hopscotch gives them leverage
    Cut 'em with mortars
    While i mumble in the immortal slang of "must-not [sleep]"
    For the anti-lead nirvana
    I used to think i'd get hit by a bus or something dumb and dumber
    Now the bus is slugs plugged by the newest kiddie thug wonder
    Suffered through kingsley
    Rep a wide pride dosage
    For tomorrow the holsters are bound to outnumber the roaches
    Not a coach, but that'll even jolt the immobile
    When global terrorism's all the rage your folk get smoked local
    Block[head], if you need me, i had to bounce to d.c.
    To bullet-proof mom's flower garden
    Before the war cheats me
    If i'm not back in a week tell the crew i said "peace, and lay low"
    Strains don't vacate slow

    Radio, check check, video, check check
    This is how the city folk and mole people connect
    Somebody warp the message right, i'll pass it to the next
    Now the perferated county's making you upset
    Magazine, check check, news flash, check check
    This is how the hermit inc. and busy bee connect
    Somebody's losing track of their flesh and blood in arrests
    Polka dotted landscapes what did you expect?
    Now-a-days even the babies got guns
    Diaper snipers having clock-tower fun
    Misplace the bottle might catch a bad one
    Have a mid-life crisis when you're ten years young

    Aboard the battleship, gray sky, the day i
    Got the phone call Jam Master Jay died
    So, no, i'll probably never write another daylight
    Because the stingers tend to cling more than a portable hay rides
    It adds up when a pioneer fall
    Incompares to your ninety-nine bottles of beer wall
    There's banana peels in your hamster wheels
    Hand cannons in your shoebox, please
    Mine's got adidas, rest in peace.............get at me.

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