Mortaljive: The Rest is Silence

There is no still point in all the Universe, and that is the rock upon which I stand

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Got Me a Neocon



I'd like to dedicate these lyrics to a great group of guys who make up a Portland based band they like to call "The Warshers." Hi to Alan and The Human Snorklers...

Got Me a Neocon

got me a neocon
a '73
she'll do a hundred ten
then she starts to bleed

on corners she leaves a mark
on hills she's a spaz
she acts like she's so tough
acting like she's so bad

she's a punk
she's a punk
she's a punk
ragtop pretender
she's a punk

took her to pch
then headed south
drove to diego
and came in her mouth

the radio's busted
the wipers don't work
i drove her when dusted
she went berserk

she's a punk
she's a punk
she's a punk
she's a punk

yeah, yeah
she's a...punk
yeah, yeah
what a...punk
yeah, yeah, yeah
aw, damn
she's just a punk

wrote on the windshield
wrote on the dirt
somebody wash me
somebody's hurt

invaded a freeway
and killed all the clowns
who crowded america
who brought us all down

she's a punk
she's a punk
she's a punk
she's a punk

yeah, yeah
she's a...punk
yeah, yeah
what a...punk
yeah, yeah, yeah
aw, damn
she's just a punk

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image and lyrics by mjs

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1 Comments:

At 6:40 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wednesday?! Uh-oh, I'm in trouble. I'm on the way to work now, more later. This is, of course, brilliant.

--Alan

 

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