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#2
Why the wierd radiation my dear
Dreams so starcrossed being awake is much more amusing
I look inside a garage and remember a silly old queer
What's this fear that stears neer my balcony over beautiful rotting sewage water
U-haul i have $19.99! come take me away
I love those who love to wander down the empty still framed corridors of my mind
While the themed park mouse dances with my silhouette flooding my soul with scotch and water
Or should i sell my used or unwanted gold for top dollar
Look at me! trying to grab every new york nano second
Look at me look at me O won't you please look at me
Won't you come to my aid my super market heros
My x-box revolutionaries
My Fed-existentialist
Where are my packages of hope and blue skies
