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David W Clare Jan 2015
Big mouth bragging all day
Ten million dollars to feed his fat ugly cow **** face upright Hogg wife

Ten trash cans of splat spoiled rotten punk brats eat up all that crap

Septic tank explodes **** gas destroys the ozone layer caked with clouds determined to rain down manure

Farting old braggard buys him a sports car then crashes in the river while boasting about himself humpty dumpty had a great fall

The affluent wall is the shortest of all...



Dedicated to parsimonious eaters of broken meats...

Dogs have no money they no want no pockets only police dogs who suffer from beatings and torture sniffing out dope dealers who eventually burn in hell...
Opinions vary...
David W Clare Jan 2015
13th floor mannequin girl dropped out took a greyhound to Tinsle town

Fredericks of Hollywood, hired her to pose in the window sporting lingerie wigs and gowns

Her parents frowned at the catalog the debutant passed around

The Mississippi tract home chippie
Hates square Timmy he just got in her way

Jocko **** stud turned out to be gay

Schwabs drug store made her mop the candy store floor soda shop, then she wants to live the star is born dream

Twenty-years has passed, now she is a sad old ***** queen

So much for her dreams to be on the Hollywood silver screen...
Tisk Tisk... Many come to Hollywood in search of fame and glory only to wind up ruined scammed used broke and homeless... Been there myself!
David W Clare Jan 2015
Miss Nisa impetuous young lady!

In Bangkok I met her at OTOP She was impetuous
I loved her
She spit on me
I love her
Anyway!

Her dad was fantastic her mom was so nice to me...
Her uncle tried to **** me with a bash to my bleedy head.

I ran down the street to go hospital
Then deported to Japan
What the ****?
...did I do wrong?
Thailand is sweet and sour...
David W Clare Jan 2015
Why did they put that sign next to my house?

Now I can't tie my shoes

Barbecue Sunday not so pleasant valley charcoal burning burger land suburban rednecks eating broken meats

Go golfing dreded dressage looking like horse faced ***** pimps in plaid pants

Then the wife swapping sycophants punch the factory time clock nine to five jive

Teachers pet beat me up
Broke my nose so I played with the girls

They beat me up too
Go home after school only to get beat up some more

Slow Children, sign of the times
Modern city filled with much crime

Took Tae Kwon Do to defend myself
Black belt kicked me after I tumpt him over

I knocked his **** in to his watch pocket!

Master was shocked at my determined style

Now I'm homeless sleep under that slow children sign for a while...
High school ****** up until Florida 12 grade was a blast in Orlando...
David W Clare Jan 2015
Shadows dance on subway walls
Through crowded bars and pachinko halls
I came equipped for fun and play
You dont have to tip but boy you pay

The night runs deep when you miss the train
After this trip you're never the same
I fell into forbidden zones
Ancient temples turned into internet shops dial for *** to her cellular telephone

Step to the beat invent your own way
If you can't dance you've got two left feet
What's the difference let your hair down its time to play and dance the...

Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no
Don't dance the...
Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no

Down the street there's a ceremony on
It's a cinch when the pink lights on till dawn
Get to grips with a ancient kind of street dance
Kissing cherry lips or grape or mango
Do every dance but NOT the Tokyo Tango

Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no
Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no

Zakuza dance

Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no
Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no


D. Clare

written in Tokyo
"Tokyo Tango" available at...
Apple iTunes
David John Clare
David W Clare Jan 2015
Happy sad situation, bitter sweet separation, real strong loving vice, I need another slice of paradise, make it like it used to be, not a shadow over me, make it happen once again, I’ll be waiting until then…

I gave my deepest love, kind for only one to see
Now you've gone and left me here with just a burning memory
I found my number one; the storybook had just begun
You said, "Soon again we'll meet, in a midnight tropic heat"

Sunshine, you are the stars and the earth to me
You were my fun time; you were so good for me
In my mind, you are the best that could ever be
Was like a dream (Come back and stay with me)
Come on back and stay with me

I give you all, there's nothing else that I can dream
Yet love can be so selfish and sometimes too obscene
I will always hope to remember, your touch, so true, so tender
Yours is from a loving kind of cup, mood of mine you always seem to butter up

You’re like a dream, oh yes you are, like a dream…all right, all right…

You'll find I have the pleasures that you seek
Could last a long time, island treasures keep
Star shine, you were the bright spot in my night
Now it's all gone away (Come back and stay with me)
Come on Back and Stay with Me!

A real bad-good vibration, a rendezvous on vacation. Love-sick, trans-hypnotic, disregard all-sense of logic. You're the magic I desire and the devotion I require. Let the good-times roll again, forever nights of lovely sin, sin, sin...

© In Perpetuity  David Wayne Clare   ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Clairvoyant Music  BMI
www.mynoisyplanet.com/davidjohnclare

The above diatribe is dedicated to Seneca Hurlston when I was the top club DJ in the Cayman Islands at monkey business as Johnny arcade...
David W Clare Jan 2015
(Money is an acronym...)

Like the treasures of the Sierra Madres
Humphrey Bogart just sat and cried while John Huston laughed!
Misfortunes come from greed
Parsimony is the demon seed
...payola and graft!

Let's rob the bank, steal from the homeless cheat on our partners wage war on innocent people?

***** cash money buys only ill gotten fate.

I hate you; no I mean I love you!

If you pay me!

Material Obsession Never Eternally Yours =
M.O.N.E.Y.

For the love of money = the venom of foolery...  Anagram

D. Clare
Opinions vary...
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