Flirt Your Dirt

Roadside kiss a desolate night with no one to hold your right trigger speedo!
The sky is a game on television about who is going to win, does anybody ever win,
I don't care, the asphault is soft taffy fluorescent blue billiard queen kill me!
Nobodys watching I dare ya!
Smothered in the cologne of your thigh, each fine silky pheromone
Poet crash of spring was loose and trashy fashion
Millionare why didn't you take it! And put it in the Louvre
I'm reaching for something that isn't there
Take off your pants and throw them in the trees with the blossoms I don't care!
Again your mad at my sagging weighty arms am I suppose to have passion!
Strangle me cause I'm stupid
Rip my heart out and paint the last sunrise put the rose back in me I'll be a better fighter I promise
Cheek soft vulnerable to every hand job on the market for cash
Sell this outrageous vicious mouth if you think your tough enough for it!
I got it! My advertising is to courageous hunh!
So much for your handle on the scale of priceless joys
What if your brilliant engineer was a lunatic how much would ya sell!
My body doesn't sell for flowers with long stems walking away
Classic direction is a omniscient edge of vision
Take it with you I got plenty.

Music Dream

Music take over the World Its in your hands seduce the brain into somnambulists beats
Program peace dance and partys without alcohol as savior
Pull a misfit out of the gutter and make them leader
Make religion as irrelevent as fertlizer free the cows from bondage
Create every unique style unpoplute the over populated Earth
Ease the strain gravity crusher inventions we want to fly!
Without burden free of nothing on our bare bottoms
Every kiss without a disease and every love shared without greed
Money evaporated air to cure the climate chaos of old fuckers
Water and land this was a garden until to much blood was spilled
Save us from your boring destruction of explosive famine and pain
Feel only pleasure that authority despise and wear it everywhere around us
Nature for calm eccentric escape and the wild desperate fleeing spite
Lets admit our own flaws with perfection it was a disastrous lie
Your jealousy that tried to kill me with revolutionary entangle
Naked fashion eyes bright on passion for mystic union for all
Make their hate crumble into the creace of endless ground
Its got to be an easy dance to reconstruct with golden vibrations
We all have ears that wire the brain chemistry of anything our thoughts desire
Two arms and two legs was made for some sensual crawl touch every single blade of grass
Wasn't that the reason of so much grass in America of a brand new democracy that is real
And not a fake cause there is no reason to be when your free to move any way
Shapes of individuals that respond individual and loves individual whole without dual
Engine music technology music talk music passion music move body music
Art music hate released music worship music war music translated and beamed
through space music communicate all music new music reborn music and born

The Brain Is A Mind Fuck

Ransacked young optimism handed in goodie bags when you've got your nose charged with study habit junkie!
Who's the corprorate daddy that puts the deal together sliding on Persian rugs through polished antechamber of dead art
I want to fuck you girl with your IQ nonplus, gorgeous thick prisms, theres something funny about perfection its screwed wrong.
I don't care about your sports car war hall of smoke keys for skyscrappers private jet trounce around the World diet blood matini's
Jackets more costly than a hundred jobs makes good on this insurgence of writ I got going with faith base orgasm of Pop Jesus.
Tear it out of my heart! The cunt that I implanted lotus sutra singing alligator beats of acceptance speach gone array
Throw the explosive award in the china crystal champagne wet the sky is all bubbly I got her for real cheap neat freak hand in my pocket,
Fingernail booger coke boycott east poppy and Koran hash leopard drug new in this zoo of prestige, my perception is so slight and their blighted by a sense of God.
Combat ribs smoking new tummy plastic secret nipple camera taking pictures of my shadow I know I'm a super bug suffering from the pesticide
What else have you got to percieve this flaw impact of rules! Bashing flame about my huge monolithic excercise with rebellious suicidal pasts, riding bareback and painted.
I have a memory that never seems to lie on repeat! Drums the rooted half of after the moment when you wanted to feel me when I sharpened my passion up.

My Mirror Has No Eyes

I'm pisst
I'm mad and I'm crazy (still no excuses)
All the fucked up people yelling at me in my nightmare
Its not my fault its them! Pointing with my tongue
Obsessed bastards! Dancing to the stupid television playing stupid tunes
So what if I like that self destructive goddess of drugs its my right! Perfectly strait
Yea I'll confuse them cause then I'll keep my rebellious seal concealed Ha!
But it doesn't help anything cause the world won't even give ya that!
Whats that? I don't know! Like I really do! Cause its easy, so what's so easy!
Passion for doing what you want without any kind of suffering or ?
You guess it! I'm tired of knowing all the answers
And I still think it's a Fuck Zoo espicially with all those drab infamous fucks living like morons
Of course idiotic religion doesn't help, 'follow the fold' into whatever space
Thats why I like the fringe cause it's unproblematic and so agreeable
I could be really smart you know but I don't care!
Perfect excuse that everybody uses isn't even that good to start with
Paint what?! Geography!?
A blue nose from a red eye with a orange mouth and purple long hair
Do you have to be so abstract ya-hunh!
Can I have that microphone to scream in, these overrated songs are killing me
Somebody payed to much to produce them when all I have to do is ?
Guess which word is right to write Ha ha ha
I'm easier than you are and right too!
To always be right about everything is like, being a little naive that everybody in the World hates you.
Secretly of course cause they don't have the punch to tell ya themselves
I guess I can laugh about it all day can I.