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2002-12-15 - 11:45 p.m.

turn the firehose on full blast

here's where the rioters all get gassed

the place where molotovs cocktailed last

where Jack and Jill go tumbling past

where Jill got Jacked and Jack got nast

.

tea for two,

it's itchin' you

tulips, too few

broom sticks to you

it's watch you do

to thicken stew

.

sip, scratch, sniff, sweep and chew

does this madness bother you?

all those little things you do

will it all amount to a hulla-baloo

when your day's over and life is through?

tell me what then will you do?

.

were you told as a tot?

it gets cold, then it's hot,

first you're old, then you're not,

you get rolled in the plot,

stink and mold, there you rot,

uncontrolled entROpy-BOT

.

energy might dissipate

ever changing form in space.

consciousness, though scarce of late,

exists beyond the spectral trace,

.

outside the vibratory rate

which senses sample in this state,

these limited existence gates,

through which we now evaluate

.

there is a real amazing place

where higher beings congregate...

don't look at me with that blank face,

you know there's more beyond the crate!

.

you've avoided, all too long

the wisdom hidden in this song

those things you cling to in your mind

are grossly leaving you behind

.

your lovers, they're forsaking you,

they hate you for the things you do,

none of it's real, it's such a sham

and you don't even give a damn!

.

what are these rags you hold on to?

the lies which rip-offs sold you to,

you've traded in the one thing true

what's worse, you've lost the best of you!

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here's where the blanket wraps around,

surrounds the shivering flesh and bone,

the remnant of the lost and found

the aftermath of the riot zone

.

the charred remains and goulish sights,

the bars and chains and dim lit lights,

the moaning cries of anguished souls,

amidst the sins which burn like coals

.

innocent and mob alike

caught up in mass hysteria swat

it's time you made that nomad hike

surrendering to the path you've fought

.

you've avoided, all too long

the wisdom hidden in this song

those things you cling to in your mind

are grossly leaving you behind

.

your lovers, they're forsaking you,

they hate you for the things you do,

come know what's real, come learn and see

this secret love will set you free!

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