Tag: life

• how2feelusefulagain

  In order to feel useful I have to work Since when must idleness feel deserved You can’t spend forty days in the desert or Costa will be short a server If the operation was available today, I would willingly be severed Anything to give Focused Me leverage Over Free Me, about as attentive as a…

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  9th Feb 2025

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• Out of my face on loads of drugs

  More shortfall than a resort outlet mall When leaves and mercury fall Need triple stock quickly dropped Hot rocks and wife-worrying coughs Lingering a little bit too long Chronic hack from the chronic I can hack it, I use it to hack my operating system I’ve ninety percent of the devil’s cyphers cracked And the…

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  18th Jan 2025

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• Jack the Lad

  Jack the style of Jack the Ripper Home in time for kippers  Some for necking, this for sipping Knob protection if getting with strippers Yellow liver drinking this paintstripper  Run a strimmer over my grave Smoke a blimmer of high grade haze  My gaze has a glimmer  A light sliver living inside the eye I’m…

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  17th Jan 2025

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• Liberties living

  You’re taking liberties with me, a known libertine and acid critic I’m injecting more horse than an Arabic racetrack medic, black liquid High as often as the now moon-faced Pete Doherty, few quid back On the bottle return, some coins left in my pocket for tonight’s felicities Don’t fuck with me, I’m from the Liberties…

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  16th Nov 2024

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• Baddabing

  First sign of ill behaviour Standing up, flipping tables Sit him down, eyelids sabled Not talking now, mouth stapled Trying to stand, as if he’s able Talk to man, as if he’s Plato And not a do nothing laid low in a cave I’m Alexander the Great ungrateful at being made To placate himself before…

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  26th Aug 2024

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