Ya ready to actually really watch Rome fall?
We'll funk the neuronic system
Since sister Sara Tonin always does listen,
So long as all of the ears are
Open to hear. . .
(Please, without fear).
Never has to hurt
When ya fall in the dirt,
So never say never -
Never drop the ball.
That Johnson was magic,
Third parties know how to party, ya'll.
(Just ask, you know, give T.R. a call).
A gubernator does exist that
Climbs Mount Everest,
Grows ganja,
And runs far along.
Now we gotta teach Donald's Trumpets
To burn the dead presidents. . .
Don't give 'em one reason to stay here,
For we'll turn the frowns upside-down:
With a compass of compassion &
A cackle at The Crown.
2-3-74: P.K.D. could see the veil dissolved -
Denari in charge,
A sick delusion we'll solve
From a Source that knew along:
Did you invent the wheel?
The Fire, did you steal?
Who can bake up Pi?
Who taught you to feel?
No pain no gain -
Even when you go insane. . .
We gotta build you up
Enough - just so we can raze
The Zone:
Your so-called comfort-place.
The stylus needs a hard-edge
& the heart must ever break.
Goes by the name of 5-H.T.Pete,
Comes among us to get his panic beat.
Could run 100 miles for each beautiful basswhore -
Go 100 more,
Give her the encore. . .
You do want more?
Cuttin' up all the rugs on this glitched-out floor:
100 more & she'll let you through all 7 doors.
100 plus 'cuz you know she knows how to score. . .
Whatchu standing there for?
Lost in a ketogenic hole,
See if a lil' sweet potato can't help you
Now to grow,
Since it is what it is
& I Yam What I Yam.
My ambassador is Polish
'Cuz this mammal is ample.
The Lights get so damn pretty
When we color-them-rad
In these cowboy cities.
The mile-high meltdown
Bangs bigger than
Thor & the triggers of war.
Just a Kosmic egg hatching
Kinesthetic in every possible direction,
With whispers of ecstasy:
"Hello you,
Greetings me,
Let's let Be."
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