There calling for the money The production is over budget and my pockets are hemmed far too tightly Piddely Diddely Squat Made up words will always describe me best
My spinal cord My spinal cord My spinal cord for a kingdom Debts are paid in vertebra Bet the bone Dire straits to win Eight plus eight equal’s six-teen Double down ******* double down Portions and parts are not acceptable; I want the whole danm thing
II: Stimulant Package
So you want a poem? What does it matter my microphone will always smell like whisky Assumptions Assumptions I denied my right to a trail so the jurors can exit to the right
I ask for two and you give me four A charity case, so what have I to be proud of? Sip, chug, a funnel because when you’re young it’s never fast enough Speakeasy Prohibit the dialog Fraud! No! *******! My diction is ******* in the market and selling seems like the only way to survive
She steps over the ***** She’s a ripped dollar bill Worthless! She wants me I want her I want to mount her Everest Pike her peak Visit the Fertile Crescent and plant my seed I want to make her right Keep her symbols chiming to the proper beat Her foot slid down my leg Removing the top layer I’ve been infected Fraud! No! *******! She was clean She was free A saint A sales woman A freeway fruit-tree I couldn’t help but peal the flesh away to see
Afterwards…..
She asks; who are you?
III: Mercy is a Cancer
Nobody till Friday A ****** flunkey A wall that is pomegranate not plumb Half a bubble off of: Who the **** are you!
Age seems to makes naivety an easy target Jesus was only thirty two but his ideas held enough water for you Drink it up when there is only a sip savoring is really out of the question You want to know who I am…
I am about fifteen cigarettes away from running out of words Fourteen beers from apologizing for what I said and start agreeing with you Thirteen second thought until I start resenting you
This is what you signed up for There’s no retirement plan Heaven is a truck but all I could afford is this beat up station wagon
Who am I The **** taken on company time Non-billable hours So wipe and flush me away