do you remember?
When I was young,
rebel, hip and slender
Fuckin spit on the names and graves
Of those that tried to make us slaves
Broke a rule a day
Just so I could say
Fuck the world I'm walkin the other way.
But age and responsibility
Broke me down to futility
and this taxpaying citizen is all that's left of me.
Pssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssst.
I got a secret.
I got one hand in my pocket
and the other one is holding a molotov cocktail.
Fuck you Alanis.
-J. Biggers.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
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Very nice Biggers. Very nice.
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