Change the ChannelA Poem by Captain UglyMuck-muck running on!
Vile domestic screams and a shocking moral thud Mommy’s got the gun, Daddy’s face down on the rug Today the walls are singing mystery, False functionality is history Sweet family’s a shattered masterpiece Cold newsmen revel in the tragedy Change the channel Flip the panel Cousin can’t stop crying, the devil stole his voice Uncle’s in the closet with frightened little boys Tonight the wreckage hit local playgrounds, Whining hostages are crawling uptown London Bridge is falling down on our heads Step on a crack and we’ll all wind up dead. The truth is rising from the dead The boot colliding with our heads Bruising laughter from the gutter And the blood flows The freaks are crawling from their holes Trading their freedom for their souls Exposing every dark detail On the talk shows Heroin nights, pay per view fights Pain parades the globe via satellite Living for love, dying for spite Join the masquerade with the neophytes And the nymphos Dial exotic dreams and masturbation love Flying with the ravens and preying on the doves Tonight insanity is majesty The city noises form a tapestry And we all wait for slaughter happily Lapping poison from cold stream fallacy Change the channel Flip the panel 1 2 and 3! A better life is stalking me It must be true because I heard it on TV Today is killed by tomorrows bright dreams You better get yourself a self esteem Bite the hook on the reeled in real time schemes Pick your magic path and choose up your team Your roots are anchoring your wings Your ambitions on puppet strings Worthless chatter from a rich man And your job’s gone Crime rates are in the wake Of every fat pig on the take His wife is bitching about cars Eating bon-bons! Cold neon nights, stomped human rights Markets as stable as wet dynamite Living for hope, dying for lies All children chewing on their parents old plights Training time’s gone! © 2009 Captain Ugly |
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Added on January 5, 2009 |

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