Tick, Tock- Kemoneyha
I arise in the morning feeling not dissimilar to Sean Combs
Put on my spectacles, and leave my abode, I will conduct a thorough tour of my home metropolis.
Prior to my exit I break a bottle across my face,
Because when I lock the door behind myself today, my house is closed forever.
I mean I am going to varnish my toenails, toenails
Take all of my clothes out of the closet and put them on.
Young Gentlemen are calling me with great frequency and vigor,
I am Driving about in a cabriolet and winding up the Victrola,
Pulling up to the parties, and trying to become mildly intoxicated.
Never cease! Crescendo the orchestra!
Conductor, up the tempo!
Tonight I shall brawl
Until the sun wakens from her rest
(Tick Tock, the Grandfather clock in the hall)
But the ball shall never cease, nay.
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Big props to my summer coworkers Golf Shop Bitch and David Foster Wallace for their assistance on this one. I introduced the concept of Grammar Pop to them one boring August day, and we spent the rest of the day tearing this one apart.
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Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Cooler Than Me (What I hear)
-If I could influence you with my fame and songwriting skills, I could wear you like the accessory you deserve to be
-But you never talk to me or make eye contact, and I have surmised that it is because you think you are better than I am (and not because I am a jackass with creepy entitlement issues).
-But you never talk to me or make eye contact, and I have surmised that it is because you think you are better than I am (and not because I am a jackass with creepy entitlement issues).
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