A maniac is inside our gates
putting more words to eat on our plates
vandal of what we hold so dear
who the hell let him in here
i would put my house up for sale
but i refuse to let reality prevail
i surround myself with words of peace
with the neighbor, who's house is on lease
a new resident is on our block
it's time to change and re-key the lock
we need to keep the others out
they're not about what we're about
Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 10:34 AM UTC
A maniac is inside our gates
putting more words to eat on our plates
vandal of what we hold so dear
who the hell let him in here
i would put my house up for sale
but i refuse to let reality prevail
i surround myself with words of peace
with the neighbor, who's house is on lease
a new resident is on our block
it's time to change and re-key the lock
we need to keep the others out
they're not about what we're about
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