I have often wondered if a pregnant woman is decapitated
Will the baby survive? Will the baby survive?
And I have also wondered if that baby lives his life
What kind of life will that baby lead
And will the baby ever be happy?
His heart will be bloated and swollen
Just like his soul
Too big to fit in his body
And I don
Growing up
really fucking sucks
I’ve got too much stuff
I don’t make enough
And soon I’m gonna turn to dust
I’m gonna turn to dust
And I am afraid I don’t care.
Growing up
really fucking sucks
I’ve fallen down
and I can’t get up
And soon
I’m not going to bother
I’m going to lay on the ground until I die
and I’m afraid I don’t care.
Growing up
really fucking sucks
I want to fall in love
but I don’t love anybody
And soon, there will be nobody
who will want to fall Read more…
I wish I had more money than I have
and I know that’s not punk,
but I need to pay my rent.
I can’t survive without money.
I can’t survive without money.
And I want to eat red, red meat.
I want to feel it digesting inside of my tummy
and I support animal testing.
I’d kill a kitten to save a human being.
The whole human race are big, big dicks.
We fuck holes in the world and fuck everybody else
We fuck because we are Read more…
The drugs you do were made by people who think in dollar signs,
and thats not very punk of you,
maybe you should change your mind, reconsider the whole deal.
And maybe we like to criticize more than we construct,
and maybe that’s not healthy,
maybe that’s just plain fucked up,
but at least we’re saying something,
and i hope that no one is listening,
because this is kind of embarrassing,
and everyone who hears it thinks that we’re joking.
And maybe we weren’t put on Read more…
They had a white face
They had black eyes
They had burns all over their bodies
They had love for my revulsion
And they kissed away my repulsion
They had a white face
And black eyes
The father came
From across the sea
To rescue, rescue
To rescue me
He said “If you spend all your heart
On something that has died
You are not alive
and that can’t be your life”
Love what you can
Love what you can
Til it dies
Then let it lie
Let it fly
Away
Love what you can
Love what you Read more…
I – I’m the wall of sand, and stone, and
you – you’re some kind of ivy
I’m trying to hold
as best as I can.
But I’m a disaster!
I could not be burning faster!
I stick my arms into webs!
I take my meals with weirdos,
and play with my rocket ships.
And all the while, you -
- you – are so composed.
You are the most gracious thing I know -
touched by cooking fires, touched by snow.
And I – I think you’re fantastic,
and Read more…
