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September 8th, 2008
RN Wagner / AnOrphansInventory
This is what I call Moral Combat,
it's makin' a comeback and rakin' up the typical cynical trash
Just another year of school to look at, people tryin' to fit in
Media is babysittin' the children
Unlearn observers will soon selfless rule
Rude food servers will loon south, find somewhere else to drool, it's no fuckin' competition
Just jump in the pool of rusty tools, you'll need more than the elementary-mandatory tetanus shot and
the monkey inspired telus phone you bought,
to prevent productive poison from unfriendly flowing into your regulated FDA tainted bloodstream
I'm the Organic Mr. Clean than keeps away unwanted intruders
that are courageously comin' in from the monstrous-mega-macho-man-mainstream
Keen on wearin' and tearin' and re-pairin' second hand clothes and jeans
Teens need the right info to get them 'on the go' caring, carrying creative innovative thoughts
that bead together leadership with the integrity of togetherness with healthy news and food feeds
A Mothers Interuption....“SuppersReady!!!!!!!”
the kiddies resist and counteract with “WHO CARES!”
Here comes more distracter's headin' up the stairs, can't blame them,
guessing their mothers cooking scares
(inside the door to the sleeping box quarters I originally transitional thought this upon,
has plenty teddies and signs of emo-atrocities,
when I moved back here from Ontario, it was the same stereo typical scenario, but with less snow, maybe thats why it's more condensed emo around in this neck of the 'more rock than woods')
Confusion & Abusin' makers are the real terrorists, I'm sure we all realize what year this is
Paddy cake fake snakes,
that put the icing interest on top of what you bruise-borrowed from the bank
2008, IT”S NOT TOO LATE!!!
to open your bloody eyes, many have become best-buddies with information age lies
Prepare 4 Justice.......its on the rise,
growing, developing into a high-rise of buddy best kinds
while the Illuminati surveyors analyze our 'in the moment' lines
pressure points periodically relieved with
bread n' veggies instead of meds...the pharmasutical imperial homestead
Cautious creamy collectives made from grandma's secret special touch n' stuff,
couldn't match it's goodness even if you tried
Influence on the aging population with cause on command and applause in the stands,
transforms the stubborn old school into organic attics that bash the Alberta Massacre Tar Sands
They say the revolution n' solution will not be televised,
so take your pollution institutions and increases in tuitions to another galaxy
Tally the rallys and then try to ignorantly interfere, will only add to the 'monster mash' collection of
constant wake up calls to our form of reality
We fall victim to the corporations when they unleash dirty scum bag pay-off diseases
Were a game to them, unless we defend ourselves from the wrath and aftermath-rash that remains,
when raging fades when peaceful harmonies change and regains it's chosen state
The plastic crates eventually break, we go back and knock to see if wood is around,
but it's hard to notice the difference sometimes, as much of our surroundings have become artificial,
even the base and it's extensions are questionable,
instrumental remakes that make the natural motives go mental
Surrounded by crazy 'lunatic-luteinent my family did it' armies,
grow up slowly with a lack of respectable identities and tendencies
bullies blow up barbies and Hollywood hotties,
evolve into modified beefers that jerk off to almost anything showing skinny-sin-skin,
smoke alota reefer, and can't get enough of those action movies
which me mudder never liked all that much either
Fair Trade has invaded this territory, anyone & anything else is frustrating future history
and will not be sold in the new society community gallery.......
It's back from the rejection alley
People, houses, schools, businesses, churches, towns, cities, societies...... can all burn down
Earth is our home, improvements pound out the final details of what usually the poor first often found.
RN Wagner / An Orphans Inventory
RN Wagner / AnOrphansInventory
This is what I call Moral Combat,
it's makin' a comeback and rakin' up the typical cynical trash
Just another year of school to look at, people tryin' to fit in
Media is babysittin' the children
Unlearn observers will soon selfless rule
Rude food servers will loon south, find somewhere else to drool, it's no fuckin' competition
Just jump in the pool of rusty tools, you'll need more than the elementary-mandatory tetanus shot and
the monkey inspired telus phone you bought,
to prevent productive poison from unfriendly flowing into your regulated FDA tainted bloodstream
I'm the Organic Mr. Clean than keeps away unwanted intruders
that are courageously comin' in from the monstrous-mega-macho-man-mainstream
Keen on wearin' and tearin' and re-pairin' second hand clothes and jeans
Teens need the right info to get them 'on the go' caring, carrying creative innovative thoughts
that bead together leadership with the integrity of togetherness with healthy news and food feeds
A Mothers Interuption....“SuppersReady!!!!!!!”
the kiddies resist and counteract with “WHO CARES!”
Here comes more distracter's headin' up the stairs, can't blame them,
guessing their mothers cooking scares
(inside the door to the sleeping box quarters I originally transitional thought this upon,
has plenty teddies and signs of emo-atrocities,
when I moved back here from Ontario, it was the same stereo typical scenario, but with less snow, maybe thats why it's more condensed emo around in this neck of the 'more rock than woods')
Confusion & Abusin' makers are the real terrorists, I'm sure we all realize what year this is
Paddy cake fake snakes,
that put the icing interest on top of what you bruise-borrowed from the bank
2008, IT”S NOT TOO LATE!!!
to open your bloody eyes, many have become best-buddies with information age lies
Prepare 4 Justice.......its on the rise,
growing, developing into a high-rise of buddy best kinds
while the Illuminati surveyors analyze our 'in the moment' lines
pressure points periodically relieved with
bread n' veggies instead of meds...the pharmasutical imperial homestead
Cautious creamy collectives made from grandma's secret special touch n' stuff,
couldn't match it's goodness even if you tried
Influence on the aging population with cause on command and applause in the stands,
transforms the stubborn old school into organic attics that bash the Alberta Massacre Tar Sands
They say the revolution n' solution will not be televised,
so take your pollution institutions and increases in tuitions to another galaxy
Tally the rallys and then try to ignorantly interfere, will only add to the 'monster mash' collection of
constant wake up calls to our form of reality
We fall victim to the corporations when they unleash dirty scum bag pay-off diseases
Were a game to them, unless we defend ourselves from the wrath and aftermath-rash that remains,
when raging fades when peaceful harmonies change and regains it's chosen state
The plastic crates eventually break, we go back and knock to see if wood is around,
but it's hard to notice the difference sometimes, as much of our surroundings have become artificial,
even the base and it's extensions are questionable,
instrumental remakes that make the natural motives go mental
Surrounded by crazy 'lunatic-luteinent my family did it' armies,
grow up slowly with a lack of respectable identities and tendencies
bullies blow up barbies and Hollywood hotties,
evolve into modified beefers that jerk off to almost anything showing skinny-sin-skin,
smoke alota reefer, and can't get enough of those action movies
which me mudder never liked all that much either
Fair Trade has invaded this territory, anyone & anything else is frustrating future history
and will not be sold in the new society community gallery.......
It's back from the rejection alley
People, houses, schools, businesses, churches, towns, cities, societies...... can all burn down
Earth is our home, improvements pound out the final details of what usually the poor first often found.
RN Wagner / An Orphans Inventory
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