1.Ode To Self-Publishing
Fear of 'zine failure
has taken the sunlight away
Fear of my rivals
fear of my idols who reign
has taken the sunlight
has taken the sun from my day
Fear of limbs flailing
has brought my whole body to shame
Afraid of my fingers
that point to the sun far away
has bled my whole body
has bled my whole body to shame
Fear of the Bible
has wasted my whole life away
Heat naves of the cathedrals
Bring the whole place to ashes and sing:
'I've got a whole Bible
I've got a whole Bible in me'
My odd way of walking
is the fear of my highschool today
I'm not afraid of my feelings
I'm not afraid of your asshole complaints
I'm going to publish a title
photocopy and mail it away
Fear of 'zines failing
has taken the sunlight away
has taken the sunlight
has taken the sun from my day
has taken the sunlight
has taken the sun from my day
2.He Is The Boss Of Me
He is the boss of me
He gives me hugs and sugar lumps
when my heart's gone bitter
He is the boss of me
He makes me coffee
and I write him a letter
like I'm a poet or his ancestor
He is the boss of me
He tells me where to go
So I go, I just go
He's never done me wrong,
but he never wants to sing my songs
'cause he is my walrus
and I am his blubber, his lover
He is the boss of me
We walk until we hit the shore,
then we walk more,
he walks more than me
He is the boss of me
My left foot walks to the rhythm of his
We march like we are children
in an army club
He is the boss of me
He gives me a sensual touch
and marks a trail of human blood
he calls angel dust
The pearl in his hand is
the jewel that will make me a man
'cause he is my walrus
and I am his blubber, his covers
The pearl in his hand is
the jewel that will make me a man
'cause he is my walrus
and I am his blubber, his lover
3.High Upon The Church Grounds
4.Worms Cannot Swim Nor Can They Walk
5.The International M.M.A.
The mild mannered army combats the bitterness inside of me,
Melting my gun, two become one.
The orders from the officers benefit all of the soldiers;
We train and we sweat and soon becomes vets.
Hated and wasted but why?
No good reason to save them, 'cause they can save us all.
We've take all these measures to sever their cause,
but they don't need a cure, they need a war.
The mild mannered army incites a regular group orgy;
Gonna get scarred, flesh within bomb.
Design and talk to (??), but the sword is also phallic.
There are choices to kill and choices to fill.
Commit an act of murder to further the war,
but they stand a chance to fight the enemy boys with love.
Hated and wasted, but why?
No good reason to fear them, just cheer them on.
I'd risk my life for the army, a POW for eternity.
Prison is fun when my army has won.
We've taken all these measures to sever their cause,
but they don't need a cure, they need a war.
Meeting in the sauna, we rub down each other.
Peace can beget from buggery, I'll bet.
6.Steal All You Can, Motherfucker
|