Thursday, October 14, 2004

search & destroy

I’m a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm
I’m a runaway son of the nuclear a-bomb
I am a world’s forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys

Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonate for me

Look out honey, ’cause I’m using technology
Ain’t got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight

Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penerate my mind

And I’m the world’s forgotten boy
The one who’s searchin’, searchin’ to destroy
And honey I’m the world’s forgotten boyt
The one who’s searchin’, searchin’ to destroy

Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said hey forgotten boy


search & destroy/iggy pop

George W. eye-twitch spastic fuck-nut... keep struggling to comprehend on live TV. ass clown.

J(ohn)FK(erry)... why the long face?

whoa... I saw crazy samurai fuck on the train this morning! he was wearing his pathetic crazy samurai fuck costume... complete with wood Tom Cruise staff.

he got off at the Chicago stop on the red line. this was at 8:45 am. what a silly crazy bastard. he didn't look at me or recognize me as his nemesis. it gave me an opportunity to get a closer, longer look at his crazy-ass get up... it's starting to wear and tear and fray at the edges. he's going to have to get his live-in mother to sew it up, or maybe even make him a new samurai costume.

crazy fuck.

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