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Moon Base Police

Viking's got it virtual, spinning and he's cynical

masking masquerade of every beaten broken lateral.

open-bottled bears look like little tiny hairs due to massive

sorts of stacking and a corp worth dollar shares.

Now i'm sitting in a skull or two, a brain that can't pick what to do

An empty, and gated, abandoned hop skotch for dancin' or truth.

signs of life negative, I don't think we can hold the shiv

but i will pay a nickel if you ask me where the mattress is.

 

Stop

And don't think you left 4 eyes blocked fully.

i'm lookin for the glasses that won't make me look silly.

got a hidden sort of stash, the kind of cash is always relevant.

got industries in disaster with a passion for the magnificent.

now every ****** actor has some kind of immune innocense.

now what the **** has happened to utilizing more than common sense?

I guess we just forgot what time armageddon really is

so allow me to introduce the second hand to you ******* kids.

 

Please return your seats to an upright release.

(Down-trodden echoes from moon-base police.)

Don't take a number unless you can be seen.

(mathematic addict he took a train for free.)

 

 

Ohhh--- my-good-god-fucking,

**** it's a nice way to live outside.

free patties made fresh from the earth, 8 to 5.

but he's too **** busy not thinkin' survive.

we can rebuild him.

Undercut the normal cost of generations you are stuck with,

throw it all in paper bags and call it a sickness.

teacher made me sit outside away from all the other kids,

attentiveness is measured by an inconsistent dosage list.

Awareness is a trait

and being blind is a disorder

sight beyond sight is something to be ignored or,

better yet we need a ******* sight beyond the seen sight,

or maybe just a cigarette to keep my mattress fire bright.

 

Go

Green lights spit on the pavement- pea soup food fight kids entertainment.

rock show, dog fight, all just the same ****

money riding visual stimulation and a shaking rib.

ha- ha- ha

hear me chuckle like a charlie got his X-ray goggles put on little bit sideways.

crack the better pavement so no one has good roadways.

now our infastructure needs improvements going both ways.

 

 

Please return your seats to an upright release.

(Down-trodden echoes from moon-base police.)

Don't take a number unless you can be seen.

(mathematic addict he took a train for free.)

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