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Pastimes : A Poetry Corner -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Andy Thomas who wrote (400)	10/21/2002 2:45:51 PM
From: Andy Thomas	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 1582

now the 9th album is done... parts are already available online... the rest should be visible within 10 days... it is at mp3.com here are the lyrics from that: DON'T EVER LET THEM CONTROL YOU To the left and to the right There is nothing but strife They have a rulebook they want you to learn A list of behaviors they say you should take to heart Don’t ever let them control you Don’t ever let them mold you Don’t give into their tyrannical ways Never let them control you, no how, no way Above and below you They feel they must control you They try to teach you what to think In the final analysis their ship will sink Every one rule written in a book Has behind it some kind of kook Every word of every law Is in the end artificial and flawed Only nature rules but then there are the fools With all of their silly regulations and rules Never let them control you Never Never Never LESLIE MILLER ('Mental) LOSING HIS LOVE He was a monster And no one would ever love him Except perhaps for she But who was he kidding She just needed big, hard loving and lots of cash So in the end he walked those rainy, crooked, dirty, diseased, darkened streets alone And there is really no love in this world It is just a place where each of us comes to one day die The sooner the luckier for the likes of you or i COMPUTER When the peace finally wins out And there are no winners or losers And all of the producers have been taxed beyond repair And everything is supposedly "fair" And there is no danger and everything is safe and secure And all of the guns and fatty foods have been removed And there is no fighting Then and there the women will be able to nag What is left of the men to death with impunity What we really need is constant war That the male victors keep the women as chattel Seen but not heard in any serious light Cooking, cleaning, but certainly not barefoot and pregnant Instead wearing high stiletto heels and with their tubes tied MARK OF BEAST i could buy you if i had money or take you with just a bit of confidence or seduce you with just a clever word or three and then you could pretend you ever had a chance to know me meanwhile you're all worn out from your weekend and you keep saying i'm not a real man but who needs a man when you have uncle sugar? and are you really a woman? we're not allowed to discuss that are we? how many times have you hurt yourself to spite me but you don't care you are always free and this is what it's like to wear the mark of the beast VACCINATION If you take the vaccination You have the mark So you're already lost Is there redemption for those Who already have the mark Are you really afraid of smallpox As opposed to the so-called man behind the man behind the man? TYRA BANKS i miss you so much TINKININK you think you're so special so different and you can tell what is going on just by listening to them but you don't know what it's like to think of tinkinink or perhaps they hit you with a meme you will never listen to me but i still say that things are never what they seem CHRIS G'INES ('Mental) KISSINGER her kitty is more powerful than jesus she's too much kitty for one rooster if god laid her down would she finally be satisfied? does she enjoy men of power more than money itself? of course not but what does a man of power need with anyone but their lifeblood and she knows that intercourse is the best thing in the world and he wants drugs to make the world go away that perhaps it might change but kissinger is a mindfuck what is wrong with you people? can't a guy have a little fun? or is it all about duty? through being uptight they killed the beauty through being uptight they killed the beauty through being uptight they killed the beauty TAYLOR'S BRAS num num nummy such sweet honey and you yourself caught as if between a rock and a hard place as if a double life were hard enough you're going off in all directions and not one of them knows you and that occult thing you tried it's stuck with you your entire life and no one's prayers will ever change a thing and daily does the spirit hear your blasphemy ALEXIS AND THE BLACK SATIN BABYDOLL you are so much better than god and i love you so much just like all of the others almost like we have our own community too bad sometimes it seems like just a dream and an empty one at that but at least there is lucifer the tried and true and with that you and i will never fail to get off welcome to the world outside of god CHEMICAL CHRISTIANA, DIAPHANOUS what was that smile on her face she knew something he had yet to learn what was that beauty in her eyes what were those golden stars shooting forth they told him he didn't love her but they lied she taught him the hard way gave him a hard time but he loved her just as he needed to even after such an ugly incident where rumors flew and in his shock he failed to stop them but still she knew that he was forever her disciple and she his chemical christiana diaphanous chemical christiana their religion stands to this day as testimony that there is yet much hidden in the meaning of matrimony certainly making babies is the easiest thing and treating them well is quite impossible this is why they are the way they are ACCURSED COUNTRY yes the others are all mostly smelly, stupid, and ugly but ours is yet the most accursed country then they call it freedom while denying death they think they know the exact amount of punishment to fit each and every so-called crime except we know they lie and there is nothing about this land except that it is thirsty for blood and who ever told you it's not all about the booty is a liar i'm here to set you straight so let me reiterate the only thing about this land is that it thirsts for blood and all of this talk of freedom is quite opposed to true love in the end there are only booty and blood and that's not at all what this curse is about GRADUATION NIGHT she was so pretty in her fancy minidress and stockings underneath how would he ever be the same with little 3" pumps and a look in her eye but he was a bit more than preoccupied he just wanted to make her come through oral examination but she would have none of that because of who she was and over the years he began to really understand now he is old and gray and wonders where she is and still to this day he wants to make her come home to him and his cigarette breath oh how he cries out her name at night and knows that if she could love him they would be side by side and ride out into that not so kind night but that's all right once you understand that you're not really a woman and she's not really a man SO CLOSE BUT YET SO FAR your rent is spent and you can't make a dent in your manifest desire for that girl outside with the fire in her eyes. her panty lines are so fine and you try not to cry or whine as she shows you her breasts beneath a sheer bra under a tight sweater; yes she gave you a glimpse because she knows you're a whimp that way; like a pig-dog seeking out the truffles of her curves and delicate caresses and your keen desire for such to be her daily lesson for you. then she pretended to be offended full well knowing that the way your desire was showing you'd soon be at home alone thinking of her in ways that the church would say are perverted, but she is your church and has never once ever left you in the lurch so despite your sorrows and misgivings you know that in the end she will be forgiving and that she and thee will be in harmony, so close but yet so far for eternity so close but yet so far was the song on the radio as you were driving home from the grocery store where you remembered having been a whore but you and i both know there is so much more and that hole within your soul one day turns into a deep resonating glow as your consciousness reaches its goal on the shoals of self surrender and all contention is merely mentioned rather than an extension of the state of mind of humankind from the ridiculous to the sublime are the minions of the dime and some will monkey shine while others grind into timeless aisles of purple fruit and eye of newt into the green scene thing they winged it without a second thought for the overwrought so close but so far you find is all right and in its own right sublime. you just love it when you want her and can't have her and she knows this and gets all tingly herself at your desire which you wear on your sleeve on this perhaps the very eve of destruction, because after the election and deconstruction and the obstruction and with your compunction for form and function you would not help but share her wantoness at your utter slavishness and that energy you shared was so rare in this programmed institution of collective disillusionment yet the scars you wear are there to tribulate you but at the same time they invigorate you and she's under a spell that she's cast over you because you're just nodes on that global network and a virus cannot be contained within the constraints of just a single solitary soul working with some perhaps at least slightly nefarious goals. so close but yes so far is your best charade by far; see that flicker in her eyes as she is pleasured by denying that very thing you most want and in the end you both will share in that moment on the ledge, in the gondola or with elephants and tigers there on the hedge with trainers coming out and admonishing you to quit the spurious nocturnal tour of the zoo. do you remember that night there in the zoo where you in the end turned out not to have been the only fool? but she was there and the only one you even dared to pretend to have cared about but with she there, there was no escape for she had covered you with her veil and your struggles were as if in quicksand, worse than to no avail. so close but yet so far; it's now your state of being; that deliciously miserable sharing of the timeless stream of everlasting everything yet nothing... NORA 9 ('Mental) WEENEEWEENG there is a mob scene behind the cover of the magazine but them and they are green weeneeweeng terror schmerror should be a scene but the mob thing keeps it interesting i mean they kill with seeming impunity under the guise of weeneeweeng and supposedly being drunk is sublime in the face of the caustic overmind in a trance after the death of romance poverty breeds true believers just take your pills like a good subject MMMORTORANO hey there mm he wants to tell you just how much he loves you just how much he cares but after everything that's happened sometimes it seems there's not much there anymore even though the flame may blow cold he still thinks of you and everything you were capable of doing and how you reminded him of agnes moorehead such beauty no mortal should ever know hey there mortorano peace be upon you and mazel tov and shabbat shalom you sure were fine nearly sublime everything changes yet stays the same and no one is able to wrap their mind around it that's why the split BEBé SOY GONNA LE RESPIRO El bebé, bebé, bebé, I Wanna le respira bebé dicho I, usted sabe la respiración del wanna de i usted que le respiraré en el verano le respira cuando viene el verano a-rollin le respira cuando viene el verano adelante Sé que gonna de I le respira siempre el bebé pero conseguí en este lugar que tengo comenzarle, sí bebé, ooh usted no lo oigo callin yo? mujer, mujer, sé, sé que se siente que bueno tenerle detrás otra vez y yo saben que este bebé del día, él es realmente gonna crece, él es sí 4 nosotros va el gonna walkin ' a través del parque cada day pase lo que pase, cada día Está realmente, realmente bueno usted hace me feliz cada solo día pero ahora... Tengo volverse a casa! eats so good to have you back and i know we're gonna go walkin through the park every day POLICE STATE she has no recourse against haarp unless she is that type of savant but how could that be is she a healer? they're sending out fake emails in her name elf is outside her game ehf is also to blame for her seeming helplessness in the face of the ongoing police state they tore him apart tore out his heart and against haarp he had no recourse and they were wondering if he would ever find out if he was as savant but by then it might have been too late but when the snake eats its tail nothing has ever changed...