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head gear
i'm gonna take my shirt off
take my pic and post it
show off that perfect beer belly
lack of manscaping
an unfinished,unrefined,uninspired
tattoo canvas
in hopes that i might get more comments
maybe a lil discount
i have'nt even started drinkin yet so it's definitely
real
confidence
nobody wants to look at
these pictures of poop
i paint with just these earthly
26 colors of the english spectrum
that seem to spray from the opposite
adjacent
unoccupied american orifice
upstairs
anyway
it's all about more orange than green
little gold stars next to your name
high fives
and a few what the fuck is wrong with yous'
all press is good press
i guess
water is wet
the sky is sometimes ran by mr. blue
and women have secrets
truth in insecurity
stick your dick in the mashed potatoes
if you really wanna attack
that
modern art angle
again
and we're walking
moving on
from the bubble gum craze
and how cool it is to not smile
on the other side of the tracks
from the flat brim fitted
to white with greek letters
the beer can roll
with a shiny go go on the back
the boonie
or the fucking future scares me so much
all my hair fell out
i have drug up the past so much,so hard
all that
is brand new again
might wanna sever my top knot
and roll out,
headed south,
down with ol mexico
tune up
turn up
we're gonna get it in
in a fight tonight
let it all go
with a shitty p.a.
and a shout out to ol shakespeare
who always seems to get it in the neck too
take my pic and post it
show off that perfect beer belly
lack of manscaping
an unfinished,unrefined,uninspired
tattoo canvas
in hopes that i might get more comments
maybe a lil discount
i have'nt even started drinkin yet so it's definitely
real
confidence
nobody wants to look at
these pictures of poop
i paint with just these earthly
26 colors of the english spectrum
that seem to spray from the opposite
adjacent
unoccupied american orifice
upstairs
anyway
it's all about more orange than green
little gold stars next to your name
high fives
and a few what the fuck is wrong with yous'
all press is good press
i guess
water is wet
the sky is sometimes ran by mr. blue
and women have secrets
truth in insecurity
stick your dick in the mashed potatoes
if you really wanna attack
that
modern art angle
again
and we're walking
moving on
from the bubble gum craze
and how cool it is to not smile
on the other side of the tracks
from the flat brim fitted
to white with greek letters
the beer can roll
with a shiny go go on the back
the boonie
or the fucking future scares me so much
all my hair fell out
i have drug up the past so much,so hard
all that
is brand new again
might wanna sever my top knot
and roll out,
headed south,
down with ol mexico
tune up
turn up
we're gonna get it in
in a fight tonight
let it all go
with a shitty p.a.
and a shout out to ol shakespeare
who always seems to get it in the neck too
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