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Under the boardwalk
Half eighth and a half-ate corn dog
Face halfway to P-40 Warhawk
Graze in the gore with the whores and the warthogs

Aged in a basement
Aes count cake in dog years
I´m rich when I’m broke, it´s amazing
I´m three-eyed fish in the moat, I’m a joke
I´m a Kilroy pissed in the snow
Most of the extolled folk in his past
Grew up into poser and sociopath
Old portfolios openly dissed
OG morals, Tokyo drift
I´s low key miffed
You was trying to get your own pants un-pissed
Yelling "fuck the rich"
Now he down low count dough in a bubble
Spit-shine shoes, throw coats on puddles
In the face of fame I never cuddle with the cancer
I´m patient, age-old bugs in the amber
Bed-head Lazarus, climb out a time warp

No one to impress, what would I comply for?
Hmm, I never ate dinners with pop stars
You wouldn´t paint litter on a Bob Ross
New York slobs hop scotch on rock salt
Less 2Pac, more pock marks, mmm

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Primordial metazoan friends

Break bread with a plan to coalesce
Turns out couldn´t even coexist
It was each go Ronin or open a wrist all gross
Unsung sons and daughters
Mall-rats, brawlers, punks and paupers
In a scramble to see who hugs the corners
Who cuts the cord, who drugs the gorgeous
Who runs on fours through dungeon crawlers
On a speed date with a red cup full of quarters
A never buzz with the hornets
Stay home, tongue on a 9-volt, punk´s not a corpse yet
Get served, thank the pig
No gold, no myrrh, no frankincense
A little man-on-wire, no safety net
It´s a way of life, it´s a face of death
I cold came in the door sure as Rae is chef
Open, robots owning emotion

New to a cruelty, humor and love
Each day a little less stupid as fuck, hmm
Burnouts at the prom
Turn down for your mom
Truck-stop cutlery, crown to cancel
Broadcast from the bouncy castle
Let´s go

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