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A febrile shocking violent smack<br />the children are hoping for a heart attack,<br />tonight the windows are watching,<br />the streets all conspire,<br />and the lamppost can't stop crying,<br />if i could fly high above the world,<br />would i see a bunch of living dots spell the world stupidity?,<br />or would i see hungry lover homicides,<br />loving brother suicides,<br />and olly olly oxenfrees,<br />who pickaside and hide<br />The world is scratching at my door,<br />my morning papers got the scores,<br />the human interest stories, and the obituary<br />Cockroach naps and rattling traps,<br />how many devils can you fit upon a match head?,<br />caringosity killed the kerouac cat,<br />sometimes truth is stranger than fiction<br />In my alley around the corner,<br />there's a wino with feathered shoulders,<br />and a spirit giving head for crack and he'll never want it back,<br />there's a little kid and his family eating crackers like thanksgiving<br />and a pack of wild desperados scornful of living<br />The worlds is scratching at my door....<br />Cradle for a cat, wolfe looks back,<br />how many angels can you fit upon a match?<br />i want to know why hemingway cracked,<br />sometimes truth is stranger than fiction<br />Life is the crummiest book i ever read,<br />there isn't a hook, just a lot of cheap shots,<br />pictures to shock and characters an amateur would never dream up
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A febrile shocking violent smack<br />the children are hoping for a heart attack,<br />tonight the windows are watching,<br />the streets all conspire,<br />and the lamppost can't stop crying,<br />if i could fly high above the world,<br />would i see a bunch of living dots spell the world stupidity?,<br />or would i see hungry lover homicides,<br />loving brother suicides,<br />and olly olly oxenfrees,<br />who pickaside and hide<br />The world is scratching at my door,<br />my morning papers got the scores,<br />the human interest stories, and the obituary<br />Cockroach naps and rattling traps,<br />how many devils can you fit upon a match head?,<br />caringosity killed the kerouac cat,<br />sometimes truth is stranger than fiction<br />In my alley around the corner,<br />there's a wino with feathered shoulders,<br />and a spirit giving head for crack and he'll never want it back,<br />there's a little kid and his family eating crackers like thanksgiving<br />and a pack of wild desperados scornful of living<br />The worlds is scratching at my door....<br />Cradle for a cat, wolfe looks back,<br />how many angels can you fit upon a match?<br />i want to know why hemingway cracked,<br />sometimes truth is stranger than fiction<br />Life is the crummiest book i ever read,<br />there isn't a hook, just a lot of cheap shots,<br />pictures to shock and characters an amateur would never dream up
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