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Zombie
Pills zonk me, conked out like a Haitian zombie For that term thank William Seabrook, writer at his desk and wino in his cups Scoop hound booze hound he loved to hear the hissing sound of dark brown beer, its coursing down balms inner ow Which he first put in print for western attention He…
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BREKKIE
White pudding burnt black in the frying pan Fuck a diet plan, plan a heart attack at fifty Dirty fry up, fries on the side in a greasy spoon at 9 AM with a Sprite can Dippy eggs and toast that’s crispy No beans extra rasher instead, they’re even frying the bread Grease soaks into…
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Talk French
When we’re talking consignment, big business seeking alignment We parrot like we’re in Paris, which the Seine cuts in half He says a name I cut him off, he says it again I cut the cost Costcutter how I cut costs, sanguinary suds coursing, with my draw-blood boxcutter Did a course in how to become…
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Finding Delights Multitudinous
Speak to me of discovery Pure serene of daylight dreams Meaning charging, living what will be memory Dreamthick hippocrene
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Copium
Julian Cope how you have fickle, pointless hope Cold red can of Cope from the fridge of mass opium Albumen of my eye streaked red Joint longer than an Opeth album To be capable of living, coping with what comes at you Your cover your feelings, like baldness with a bandana over You’re on the…
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