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Mar 29, 2010
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The Yes Men Fix The World -
Their are people living next door
And thier are people living across the world
Many choices of where to get the next score
Home Depot's got what the Boss needs to get that girl
These voices control some more
And repot your old thoughts unfurled
Vice devices at the front door
And merlo waiting at the liqour store till
Tight sizes are hard to endure for sure
But commercials will make you pay the bill
Which in turn makes you take a pill
Humans makin' witches burn in turn makes me ill
My stomach toss and gurn when I hear of evil
Like Mothman inflictin' pain like Dr. Phill
The city of Gotham always rains for pain inflictors to prevail
This shits' got me sicker then a patient with cancer
eating his last meal
The worlds' a human blast feild
Yet, many places with mass appeal
I steal
And reveil these thoughts
Tto release my own plots with no seal
Like a fish caught make you take the deal
You last wish for struture like a keel
I would never dish like an ass archer 'n' kill
Syphilis is a mass morter
- fear it instills
And help fulfills the peers like stears
Shit, many don't hear the queers makin' shed tears
And walk up hill
This is just one example
of one battle
Endured by the rattled
'N' insured like cattle
And thier are people living across the world
Many choices of where to get the next score
Home Depot's got what the Boss needs to get that girl
These voices control some more
And repot your old thoughts unfurled
Vice devices at the front door
And merlo waiting at the liqour store till
Tight sizes are hard to endure for sure
But commercials will make you pay the bill
Which in turn makes you take a pill
Humans makin' witches burn in turn makes me ill
My stomach toss and gurn when I hear of evil
Like Mothman inflictin' pain like Dr. Phill
The city of Gotham always rains for pain inflictors to prevail
This shits' got me sicker then a patient with cancer
eating his last meal
The worlds' a human blast feild
Yet, many places with mass appeal
I steal
And reveil these thoughts
Tto release my own plots with no seal
Like a fish caught make you take the deal
You last wish for struture like a keel
I would never dish like an ass archer 'n' kill
Syphilis is a mass morter
- fear it instills
And help fulfills the peers like stears
Shit, many don't hear the queers makin' shed tears
And walk up hill
This is just one example
of one battle
Endured by the rattled
'N' insured like cattle
— mdehe, Mar 29, 2010
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Ladderwords
16 years 2 months ago
First I have to say, check