| Mother Mother: Verbatim |
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Posted by Ilona on March 18th, 2009 @ 11:27pm
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I wear women's underwear
And then I go to strike a pose in my full length mirror
I cross my legs just like a queer
But my libido is strong when a lady is near, ya
What defines a straight man's straight?
Is it the boxer in the briefs or a twelve ounce steak?
I tell you what a women loves most
It's a man who can slap but can also stroke
Goin' in the wind is an eddy of the truth and it's naked
It's verbatim and it's shakin'
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no more getting' elated
No more listless invitations
And every day I go out walking past its sickly windows
I see people dying there
But my tender age makes it hard to care
Incinerator and a big smoke stack
It's a phallic symbol and it makes me laugh
All I need is a heart attack
C'mon, humble my bones with a Cardiac
For the love of fuck
For the sake of Pete
Did you ever really think you'd love a guy like me?
I am the rooster in the morning
I'm the cock of the day
I'm the boxer in the briefs
I'm a twelve ounce steak
Eh-oh
Yabo
Ya, it's verbatim
And ya, and it's naked
And ya, and it's shakin'
It shakes, shakes shakes
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| Ra Ra Riot: Dying is Fine |
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Posted by Ilona on August 26th, 2008 @ 3:43pm
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To settle our thoughts
Never minding what for
nothing of a harm to dread
On my mind
Tell me what belies
Tell me what I could have
Oh
Tell me what for
No more of this living dying
Just scientific analyzing
Forgive us oh life
The sin of
Death oh baby
You know that dying is fine but maybe
I wouldn't like death if death were good
Not even if death were good
Is this it
Maundering about and
All I have is too much time
To understand
One can only love
Life until its ending
Oh
And I can't forget
No more of this living dying
Just scientific analyzing
Forgive us oh life
The sin of
Death oh baby
You know that dying is fine but maybe
I wouldn't like death if death were good
Not even if death were good
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