Wednesday, August 28, 2013

no 1 trak in 3033 for posterity

marshall mccluhan rod mckuen or a boston brewin flew in to ruin ya rake mucka muhafuckka sittin back laughin at my passion like a metaphysical metropolitan critic i guess its easy raggin on a schizophrenikk visits tothe clinic a month bid after i swallowed the cid in the shower with adams rib bartleby's sciv and scrilla tried to explain to the quack bout the crack and a year on the train track and my pact with jehovah asnd allah the fact is my mind aint comin back ma rack my brain for a reason for six seasons of treason trying to terrorize the heathen thought of leaving 'on a jet plane' wound up in a seance with shirley mclain cold frontin in the house of pain 'bridge ova troubled waters' left all ya daughters with the band of marauders welcome back blotter hotta than that porn with anne coulter ya grandpa and johnny travolta and b bobby bolder ya gave me the cold shoulder put that shit in ya manila folder lootin and bootin with newman and the fig newton dig take the rig rannypaul for gods sakes this is big season to risk like in 76 with carlton fisk kent state for lent i quit my masturbation fate got all pent up on a pentium sent the fee for my mafia key to lee harvey s tv free for all ta see so the town crier went all jon spenser for higher swhile neil tried to put out a fire traded him for fallon a clutch and no crutch fuck jimmy no-talent starsky much? on tour its pussy galore but future ya fams minny the moocher stitch it up with a invisible suture toot ya own horn ya were born to cut down the kids of the korn i touched out my last roach on the coach as i poached the pod for moby dick of ol cape cod as quaddafya and mafia laugh at ya rah sham rahhhmmm dont do us no harm while she haunts us pocahantus still we be plymouth rock roots as the flutes freak us out shout at the devil grab ya shovel me and jonny smith had a tiff i threw that bastard son off the newport cliff mansions in newhamphiresons

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