We shine so brightly in our collective madness as we run six flights to a furnished room. Open the window and begin throwing out all those things most important in life. First to go, truth, squealing like a fink. Then goes God, whimpering in amazement! Then love cooing bribes, we push her fat ass out screaming "you always end up a bummer"!
Then beauty...ah beauty! As we lead her to the window we say "you were the best in life, but beauty kills". Not really meaning to drop her we immediately run downstairs getting there just in time to catch her. "you saved me" she cries. "move on" we say. Back up those neon stairs we go to find money. there's none to throw out. The only thing left is death hiding beneath the kitchen sink, "im not real" it cries, "i'm just a rumour spread by life"! Laughing we throw it out and toot toot oranges against the moon! This is for Gil Scott Heron, Beefheart, Jim Carroll and all those that died or are dead and dont yet know it. RIP! BMS Stardate 15/06/10.13pm Uploaded 2 years ago - Featuring tracks by Gil Scott-Heron, Happy Mondays, The Dramatics, Slick Rick feat Doug E Fresh, Jim Carroll and more | ![]() |
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