Parents well read

Daddy’s job blew

Mommy was a sucker

And, motherfucker, so are you

 

 

Did the village

Have to be helium?

Hillary’s words are a sage

And the whole world’s buying some

 

So tell me, girl, how did it feel,
When you Twisted Oliver’s arm?

The kitchen must’ve said no extra meals

Still, you worry about your emPathetic charm

 

Your life reads like a Gatsby joke

Decadence, you’ll find a starving pool

Never mind, what can’t be solved with coke?

Oh, darling, you must be a peaceful fool

 

The fire’s going out, honey

And the dream ain’t so great

Your oyster is not in fact the world

And suddenly the fault is that of fate?

Death and Debbie Texas

I said to let me go free

I’d only report it to me

Ranking in about a hundred ten pounds

“Jack’s stuck in the beanstalk

And the giant’s comin round”

She said “I’ve got you and how?

Ask again later, brown cow

Getting another slut is a must

Cause this one’s got your savings

And I slept with your well-funded trust

My sheep numbered ten

“Get to the corner or this is phnom penh

Now I’m the king, the knight and the john”

And you motherfucker?

You’re my pyramid con

So go, but now you’re my pet

And don’t you forget

You’ve been on my bed

If you don’t pay up

It’s a .45 straight to your head.”

The jailhouse floor

The jailhouse floor

It calls me every night

That cursed jailhouse floor

I put my hate right into her

Because she never wanted to see

The sight of a lunch

That would never come free

 

If you ever want to know

She’ll tell you why the chained bird is on strike

The food is withheld

But just give her a bowl and a bottle of Mike’s

 

The Cheerios taste better

With a hate of the world

Your salvation is gone

And fuck it; tell all the boys and girls

 

Once you’ve killed the soul

It’s so much easier to get a grip

With my hate right into her

It was just a moment before she’d slip…