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caught in pink fuzz
caught in pink fuzz,
bound in black leather straight jackets
here in the west
this has never been anywhere, man,
and its only getting worse;
far lost
and forgotten
beneath the rust and the smut
chokedttt
here at the end of the world
we've turned the lights low,
turned the peace off,
let the dogs loose
to gnaw at our throats
na na na nan na
oi the soil is soft
but the earth is hard
in our yard
which is now more bones than dirt;
no, sir, this is no place to find
what it is you're looking for;
sitting in black tar and sinking ,
weeping and screaming:
sos!
sos!
yes oh yes!
Clark Kent!
Judas Christ &
Jesus Iscariot!
save our souls!
save our ship!
and recollect, recollect,
that which remembers to never forget
in every inch of its pasts, presents and futures
that this city hates you too,
thru and thru and thru and thru
Published 10th Feb 2013
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10th Feb 2013 2:41pm
great
save.our.shit
song
"S.O.S.with soap,it's loaded...more soap,more shine ---naturally" *
*great old b&w late'50s tv ad for the Brillo pad's main competition
save.our.shit
song
"S.O.S.with soap,it's loaded...more soap,more shine ---naturally" *
*great old b&w late'50s tv ad for the Brillo pad's main competition
10th Feb 2013 2:42pm
10th Feb 2013 3:05pm
