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Good morning, it s 3am in this great roaring
city full of garbage eaters ravaging parking
spots beneath my plaza window I see cheetah in their
tight skins and tired heels all-night hippo in
the diner crossing the street swarthy heards of young
impala flambastic gibbon even a struggling monza
and over there that brilliant head ornament on that
Japanese macaque but look closely at the hammerhead hand
in hand with the mandrill, it s a sight you re
unlikely to see anywhere else on the planet...

the stench and noise, yes, yes, the howler s
resonating repertoire is not too bad when mixed with
the more musical twern of the tropical warbler but the
impatient taxi blare the squawking elderly ibis and
the glass-eye snapper hawking papers I can certainly
live without also be cautious of the poisonous
boomslang laughter social droppings of the fruit bat
and purple queen fish and who s that babbler conversing
with a magazine stand? evidently he s getting a good
reply...

arrive in neurotica
through neon heat disease
I swear at the swarming heards
I sweat the foul terrain
I rove the moving scenery
I have no fin
no wing no stinger
no claw no camouflage
I have no more to say...

Say...isn t that an elephant fish on the corner over
there look at that blush baby mud puppy noolbenger
rhinoderma marmoset spring peeper shingleback skink
siren skate starling sun-gazer spoonbill and suckers,
they seem to be everywhere, well it s a live revue
random animal parts now playing nightly right here in neurotica...
so long...

C est la nuit on tombe grave, les gizah, les putes se sauvent
depuis que Causette s est fait marave
la violence monte au même rythme que le F.N et la F.M joue du RAP pour les cailles en BM
Pousse le son collègue ici Mezgo un son de plus...

Listen closley here the music playin
Let take you to place far away and
Relax your senses just do what you wanna do
No need for questions it s only for you

And it s so amazing
Oh how you can t escape...

Your guilty
I see you looking at me
Do you wan t to see the after show
And i m dying to get inside of you
If I only knew where this will go

My head is screaming
Hate, shame
God hope I get out of this...

In my dreams I wish that I could see
A paperboy just hanging from a tree

I don t care if you re nice to me
We ll never meet again
And everybody cares so much
But I don t give a damn

Broken meat

Let me wrap myself
gently around your skin
let me melt with you
over and over again
I see flames
your burning inside
mixed emotions
you can t hide
Sweet terror
precious pain
feeling hot
feeling mean
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