ol' drippy beats with seats that sit peeps

high note not nice sit down it your seat. You've been naughty hurting ears with your harendise ringing. I've heard it all before but now I can't hear anything. thank you dear deafing frequency. you've cured my dispise with idle eyes. Replaced it with eyes that hoped to confure with it's partner ear.....what I can't........nevermind you just look before you say........nothing goes it and stays it doesn't until it's time have come round back and givin the time synced rainbow. nuthin but you're imagination feble human contact gives death. breathe till you drown. inwards leads to blank slate clean away from things that seem important. cuz what's life without anyone to anknowledge your aLIfE. stand backwards knowing you can do no better.

can't stop thinkin about tomorrow, and today still sucks

come one come all your all invited to a special dining event hosted for all who know nothing or at least somthing about nothing (god knows it's hard enough to find someone like that around this blue sphere). step out two inches to the right of the left and twenty inches right of your sense of identity. ok there right there........stop look around........what do you see? do you see a crazy wooden, square, yellow and brown space floating in the breeze with a grin that would send a sinfull snere through the priest's mind? yeah I know. That's forty-seven inches from where your suposed to be at least if you want to get a good view of the right side of yesterday. Don't worry that's why I'm here to send you on a more constructive rought. NOw go to yes and tell it to move up and down to the rhythm of the night. Oh yeah the rhythm of the night. corona is the best on a lite stomache.

can I really be serious about none

I'm am and I will, as soon as you leave and with that drum slid under your coat. yeah I saw it and it's staying here you thieving derilect! redirect this phrase to be something more happy somthing more along the lines of, relaxationa and no responsiblity, hmmmm seems nice if only it weren't so out of sync with reality. stand on the white lines of the road and click your heels three times saying a "hail mary". Full of grace if I weren't so full of space and emptieness, but it gets my clothes dry and that's all that matters in this crazy fucked up world. I thought about what it was to BE, but then I got sidetracked and thought about what it would be like to not BE. and then I went to the fridge to get an ice cream treat, but I'm still here.......me and all the vagueness of glory and wonder, left to ponder sound.

I'm almost down to my last bottom

cleave and then leave. without a care and my worry I lost in the last city. twas a pitty, i was lookin for a spare coin and then out came my worry, fell to the ground and got carried away by the wind. Off to a nother town where someone will find it, admire and then move on because he's got stuff to buy. But what do I care, I only see two feet in front of me. but it's done me not much good in this short stint as a middle ageing lout, wondering where the fuck has my life gone? didn't I just set it down over there, so I could go get some green leaves? then by the time I thought about coming back it was already decomposing and sinking into the earth without a care, and definatlly without a sense of ownership of itself. what do I have but thinking about what I have or don't? kroeppppppsee lsieli prerej lkjdo la;op;we a;kjdol ekjlaefh alkjke jhwoeiehkcnjg lkjfwoiw me be tired and going nowhere don't stare or your eyese willl glare till you taste earth.

trick or treat you tell me witch one is ready

can do or will do what we tend to do is bless you and your whole crew b 4 we shew you out the door and tell ye to be getting on with your bad self. i was there wonce i told all of them to get the hell off my back and go make some poor lady rich. 123 can do no more especially after this jack stack cratters after craters. cracks into a million pieces and wishes life stayed a bit longer. please don't feel bad for this backwards beat that came to your house when you were out galivanting around town thinkin you were a good soldier but what you didn't know is that some days bring a darker rain then most men have dared to see especially with thier eyes open, im hope "N" that this day, this dark day, this last day, will end peacefully wtih out much striff. word up and peace out to my peoples who don't even know me but claim to, and claim to process this dreadful weariy life. I'll be sure to stay up and recognize what's going on and try to do somthing about the river that seems helpless enough, but still day after day, won't shut up. o well I got the lord and his mercy what else to I need but a good kick in the chin, pass the gin please and thank you. this nights spinnin up round, and round till all you hear is spekles in the night. carfully tearing at your brain again, like winters eve. peace will come when everyone is dead.

crisen me five flavored

Sent a letter, got a paper cut. Gave blood and got shot. who done it? mr. mustard got me. we squared off straight away i didn't wait for him to draw first. fist came to blows and one of us was left standing, a little off balance I might add but if I did it was cuz the coffee pot feel a little to close to my bruised face. frequency's pummeling little fragile stars, while I sit and wonder where have all the cowboys gone? At least we have our leader. can't get better, as we eat to death, swimming in batter, loving every minute of it. mmmmmmmmmmm tasty snack out of my backpack got squished when i fell out into this shit hole. pass me that sticky icky, to ease the ichie ivy, stylus freeze camera. can't get a peddistal to stand keeps fallin over red rover we call god over, oh i forgot where he wasisamiok2bfrozen.