Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
scientifically you can never get to the distance
Which you can't divide it by half
You could get to the size of an atom and divide that space
By half
And as they
Better made than European's robot John H. Thomas
Model seven decimal put out by Jaguar
without the automatic chemical release
emergency vomit
as Satellites they have different types
Space satellites are cgi
And there are hundreds of the real type they strap to balloons
That you can see fly by
At night.
KWIRK
Captain?s log; Stardate: 3.142857--Aw, forget about it! This is Captain Kwirk on the Starship Intercourse. Thrusting its way through space
free off the top
This is how we do it all the time
I just kicked Nikki in the fucking face
Goddamn, can you feel it when I'm
All up in the place
Gotta do
exist in the same space?
They already are they're
Already existing together
And they are both winning
Who do you feel that you lean towards more?
I
of direction, I'm falling but still ascending
I'm pouring, out mad aggression, and filling up by the second
I can't even have a minute for thinking about
the tower. Roger, and roll, Challenger."
MISSION CONTROL (On 1/28/86 the booster rockets exploded 73 seconds later, killing all seven astronauts.)
"We
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
KWIRK
Captain?s log; Stardate: 3.142857--Aw, forget about it! This is Captain Kwirk on the Starship Intercourse. Thrusting its way through space
nation with it's back to the wall
Within a split second of reading this text
The spirit was free and had fled from its nest
It was eager to grow from this
nation with it's back to the wall
Within a split second of reading this text
The spirit was free and had fled from its nest
It was eager to grow from this
Lemme tell you a little story
Bout a kid by the name of shorty
First six years smooth
Ninety seven begin to worry
Treated sorry
Abused, starved,
world, but we all start out small
Inside this silence see, all are free all are free
Second time around
Inside this silence see, all are free all are
limitless
We're coming for your files and your details
Driven by the data put the wind up into these sails
We sail the seven seas of the internet
Pirate flag
7/ 10/19 - ABSOLUTE FINAL - REVISED PER POST PRODUCTION
Set: White House / Oval Office - President Roosevelt behind his desk; music plays
got to much paper
I ain't got enough space
you call that girl 7
'cause she finna get 8
If you call her at 7
then probably gettin' ate
Tomorrow call
take a second to breathe l
Life's like a blessing to me
Got all these urges inside
Only one way to be free
Only one body like mine
I'm only twenty five
an left dem news from the seven
Showa man got em who's coming second
I'm just playing with these tunes that dropping
Brand new sound to get steel city
through space
And the seven seas
Just to feel the way
That you hypnotize me
No plan when we depart,
We'll just chase these naive hearts
But I trust
on the leading edge of life
(T-minus twenty-seven seconds
We applaud for redundant sequencers start
T-minus twenty seconds and counting
T-minus fifteen,
on the leading edge of life
(T-minus twenty-seven seconds
We applaud for redundant sequencers start
T-minus twenty seconds and counting
T-minus fifteen,
the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
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