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Dr. Gonzo weeps
The Gonzo stylings of a generation passing
Resonates the mind of the American fuck up.
Free love
Free range roaming
Peace
And free speech
Are slowly being replaced with
Fuck love
Stay put
Fuck you and
Fuck what you think.
This wasted youth,
Being just old enough to remember
The dusk of the hippie era and
A love your neighbor unconditional,
Am watching with heavy heart
The track laid by my hippie parents and forefathers
O n a steady decline.
The deterioration of society as a whole.
Witness to the unveiling of "Generation fat".
A new world order where up is down,
Inside is out,
And what was, isn't.
A sad sap of a society where
It is a punishment for a child to be sent outside to play,
Away from their contraption of enslavement,
In the guise of the
Game consoles in which they seek solace.
The device that they so wantonly
Plug in and pollute and blind their revered pineal gland.
Turn on.
Tune in.
Drop out.
Pretty sure this is not at all,
What the late great Dr. Leary
Had in mind when he coined that phrase.
The poor bastard is probably doing gymnastics
In his grave.
Just let the man rest in peace.
UNPLUG AND READ A GOD DAMNED BOOK!!
GO OUTSIDE AND PLAY!!!
Welcome to a poor sap of a world where,
A brick shy of a full load minded woman is idolized for singing gibberish where
Secretly we are gay clubs,
Occupy her lady parts.
Hang it up Kreyshan.. give room to a real artist!!
Welcome to a world where a young man can do a "song"
Where he talks about making a million on a song where he isn't doing shit
Ironically pointing out that the dumbed down masses idolize
Because he says they should.
Poor damn dumb bastards of a wasted society on the fall,
Facilitated in the massive
Act of
Following the sheeple flock
For the sake of following.
The shepherd,
The leader of a nation
In the guise of a man for change
Leading the flock to the slaughter house
With illusions of grandeur.
All beginning with the dumbing down...
Insturment of choice being,
X box..
And play station..
And wii fit
(go outside play and exercise you lazy bastard. Its free. Dont spend money for a game on a console)
The sun is awesome!! Poor pasty youth.
And these poor plugged in bastards are strolling
Placidly,
To the unforseen fate of enslavement.
I weep at the thought of what's next.
Stay tuned for the next enstallment of
Dr. Gonzo weeps..
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By our sponsors,
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Resonates the mind of the American fuck up.
Free love
Free range roaming
Peace
And free speech
Are slowly being replaced with
Fuck love
Stay put
Fuck you and
Fuck what you think.
This wasted youth,
Being just old enough to remember
The dusk of the hippie era and
A love your neighbor unconditional,
Am watching with heavy heart
The track laid by my hippie parents and forefathers
O n a steady decline.
The deterioration of society as a whole.
Witness to the unveiling of "Generation fat".
A new world order where up is down,
Inside is out,
And what was, isn't.
A sad sap of a society where
It is a punishment for a child to be sent outside to play,
Away from their contraption of enslavement,
In the guise of the
Game consoles in which they seek solace.
The device that they so wantonly
Plug in and pollute and blind their revered pineal gland.
Turn on.
Tune in.
Drop out.
Pretty sure this is not at all,
What the late great Dr. Leary
Had in mind when he coined that phrase.
The poor bastard is probably doing gymnastics
In his grave.
Just let the man rest in peace.
UNPLUG AND READ A GOD DAMNED BOOK!!
GO OUTSIDE AND PLAY!!!
Welcome to a poor sap of a world where,
A brick shy of a full load minded woman is idolized for singing gibberish where
Secretly we are gay clubs,
Occupy her lady parts.
Hang it up Kreyshan.. give room to a real artist!!
Welcome to a world where a young man can do a "song"
Where he talks about making a million on a song where he isn't doing shit
Ironically pointing out that the dumbed down masses idolize
Because he says they should.
Poor damn dumb bastards of a wasted society on the fall,
Facilitated in the massive
Act of
Following the sheeple flock
For the sake of following.
The shepherd,
The leader of a nation
In the guise of a man for change
Leading the flock to the slaughter house
With illusions of grandeur.
All beginning with the dumbing down...
Insturment of choice being,
X box..
And play station..
And wii fit
(go outside play and exercise you lazy bastard. Its free. Dont spend money for a game on a console)
The sun is awesome!! Poor pasty youth.
And these poor plugged in bastards are strolling
Placidly,
To the unforseen fate of enslavement.
I weep at the thought of what's next.
Stay tuned for the next enstallment of
Dr. Gonzo weeps..
Brought to you,
By our sponsors,
Now in H.D.
Intricate B
https://m.facebook.com/profile.php?id=152062208329721&__user=653128682
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