pernice brothers - b.s. johnson lyrics
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write a book of debt everyone must pay
exact revenge in a grotesque way
build a taj mahal on vacation time
the kiddies frag the sap before the ink is dry
it’s as good as any joke i know
write a book of leaves shuffled by the wind
two unbound lives, orderless and grim
set up to ensure failing miserably
sublimate a world into poetry
the make sure your last intention’s known
you were dead by forty-two
there’d be no rigid form for you
jammed into a plot where you never would fit
a tiny m-n-script with a hole cut in it
as you drifted off to sleep, my mother set bedtime for me
terrycloth robe with a hand-me-down fit
playing in the bath with a warship in it, yeah
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