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Frugal

Just 'cause I eat don't mean I waste

Didn't they pick the brain best for me

'fore I came out into the big sterile box?

 

Anyone speaking anything:

Look at, glare, scowl

Sniff palms before dance party

a little talc, not scary no more

Personality a ***** shoes too big

won't buy new, no new new no!

I'm faking it for a ticket to ride

source my quotes and I pretend

to tolerate your music blog monologue

 

Come on with me to manifest dreams!

space behind the couch where kief is free!

Couple decades to spare and the **** stacks high

Playing the bucket like a drum

Fair-trade hand-made local organic counterfeit bills

No Mama, I don' wanna punch card.

Dad, I ain't payin' rent 'er union dues

Tax man's comin' eat the root strike it too!

 

If I was a hippie don'tcha think I'd giggle?

I'm a good choreographer but this costume's threadbare

All the chakras in the world can't melt cold bars

The Black Iron Prison is bigger than God.

I become small, let me be the breath......

The baby's first laugh.

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Written by
andrew-wenson
American
Published
Nov 6, 2014
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Tags
#drugs#work#absurd#wage#philip#valis
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