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Baseheads approach all spark plugs
Total for a dying man's shark jump
Post-meridiem pretty tungsten attracts any oncepale horse painted black
Face masking, ebony propeller hat
Clubmans, gloved rakes the clutch span
Tuck go the toe, metal gate spreading
For the dead-alive that rented parking 37
2000 out the weekly under "Cycles to Gehenna" gets him floating over 20
Fireproof and
Corners like a two-tired tiger so a too-tired rider can accumulate a few fibers to assign
no zen in the art of maintenance
Only as the orchestrated patron saint of changing baby
Here is how a great goes when you can't take your dead friends names out your phone

Eyes and teeth, new moon on a that defies belief
what our fundamental sciences teach,
every other mighty lion
- mine eyes, mine teeth
Gangway - eyes, mine teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, mine

The man-ape glam thru the visor
Goes in water
Am-scrays Giger, and
Crammed in a one-player
Blinker a hallowed bonfire over Samhain
Span where the praying hands
Bars an extension of the
They're mutating of being farmed
Tonight beneath a venus
Haunted mowers chewing glowing yard of mud between us
Going Ford, Jag, Datsun, Corvette,
All cones you can when your focused
Via mechanical Frankensteined poorly
And sanctioned by a New Yank
Who knew any moment he could lose it to the decopaged suicide flooring
And he keep his fuel tank portly, the 30 odd year old gears thank charlie
The scarfthank new hobby, kssssht! copy

Eyes and teeth, new on a scale that defies belief
Outside what our sciences teach,
every other mighty asleep
Gangway - eyes, mine teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, teeth
Gangway - mine eyes, teeth

It was less an act of
More a lonely hearts at the helm ofa magic bullet
Away on a bid for rarefied inertia
Rattletrap forks married to the patchy terra firma Ursa Minor warmer
I crowbar the pecking order
The between the whores and Betty Ford-ers
Hug a double yellow
Knobby like a rat on a rope
Those little fuckers run on alone
This is the product ofa d.i.y. inadequate
a cabin in the-fuck-outta-dodge
Actin' a savage in the of Rome
against insufferable odds
Fashioning gallows out of plastic and
I got the motordrome walls of splintering under me
All-city galvanized bikes white
Bright light, tunnel tuck in the devil
PS - I wrote this on a memo...