Why am I always so surprised
When I see what’s been going on
Sycophants grasping for the prize
Climbing the crowdfund echelons

Why does it seem they never learn
Scamming the many for the few
One day I’ll tell those spineless worms
Omae wa mou shindeiru

Why am I always so sublime
Thinking up worlds inside my head
Burdened by way too much spare time
Smiling outside but feeling dead

Why does it seem I never learn
Even as I sing this here song
Get what you give and in return
I will adore you one by one

Why are they all so asinine
Trashing what they don’t understand
Facing their fears from nine to five
Spreading their hate all through the land

Why does it seem we never learn
A million years of past mistakes
Rhyming won’t happen in these lines
Now you see why I’m not well known

O Lord forgive me
I’ll take my chances
O Lord forget me
Six times a saviour

Love
Love
Love
Bootlickin’ love

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WE CONTROL THE SENATE AND THE COURTS

Love
Love
Love
Bootlickin’ love

Love is the foundation of the human condition
Love is the foundation of the human condition
Love is the foundation of the human condition
The mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell

(The chapter writes the count
The aftermath of challenge
They’re after us
It’s up to us
The chapter writes the challenge
Help us out and play us out
It’s underneath the town
God help us
Just get us out
The chapter writes the challenge)

1. And They were armed, all brandishing blunt force weapons of many kinds and varieties;

2. And They were mad, the fury of the late stage’s fruits bubbling over to collective indignation;

3. And They were mobile, steadily moving on twos and fours approaching the disgustingly glazed reception;

4. And They were there, and with the first tele’ thrown through the plate glass, reclamation could begin!

Mini guillotines deployed in their masses finally toppling the psuedo oligarchies of the union; gutshed accompanying the long awaited topple of ossified hierachies that for too long have restrained mankind’s almost infinite grasp!

Wall Street and the Square Mile and the Central District all a-crumblin’ and a-implodin’; the spilt blood of the innocents and the enslaved and the oppressed at last given some kind of rudimentary redemption!!

The television networks! The newspapers! The movie and music industries! Internet and farms and fisheries and power plants and waste disposal and global governments subdued and replaced with sustainable and regionally subsidised equivalents! MILLENNIAL REVOLUTION BABEY!!!

O Lord forget me
Take back my chances
O Lord forgive me
No second glances






Why am I always so surprised
When I think just how cute you are
One day we’ll meet and I’ll be yours
And you’ll be mine