Jurgensing!

I'm a fucking junkie,
who's on hookah pretending it's hemp.
Look at me go!
Look at me go!

Freedom is Slavery.

They've taught us to lie.
They've taught us to steal.
This mark they set under our skin,
crushes us in everyway.

Wooo~ Life is an empty remedy.
Wooo~ Life is an empty remedy.

Bears on Fire.

Needles are falling from the sky.
They've got us on trees,
why won't they let us out?

Régine Chassagne

Purify the colours, purify my mind.
Purify the colours, purify my mind,
and spread the ashes of these colours
Over this heart of mine!

This is Super-Connected.

Does it come in cages?
Does it come in threes?
I’m tripping on all the time,
I’m tripping on high seas

Never the car ride, and never the key
I’ve always been failing, but not on my knees

And you wanna believe it, and you wanna conceive
There's a different suggestion
I know that
I'll belie-e-e-e-eve

And you wanna fuck this
Right between the knees
Get a little bit bloody
What does it have to do with me-e-e-e-e?

Parties and Skinny Legs

And the people in the houses
All go to the university,
And they all get put in boxes,
Little boxes, all the same.

And there's doctors and there's lawyers
And business executives,
And they're all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same.


We all turn out to be the same.

Mountain Lionzxz.

Nancy: you have been sneaking food.
Julie: i haven't, i swear!
Nancy: well then, congratulations; you're pregnant.

Cold turkey has got me on the run.

temperature's rising,
fever is high.
can't see no future,
can't see no sky.

my feet are so heavy,
so is my head.
i wish i was a baby,
i wish i was dead.

thirty-six hours,
rolling in pain.
praying to someone,
to free me again.

Stupid Hippie

i drink milk straight off the carton and,

unforunately, my family loves milk.

Artist vs Poet

The worst thing i've ever woke up to on my pillow is drool.
Lots and lots of drool.

Greater Callings.

your nose's running,
stomach starts to cramp.
there's ringing in your ears,
white patches of light flashing constantly.

you need it so badly.

you're tearing the golden streaks off your hair.
your face starts to lit up blue.

you need one so badly.

'just once more and i'll stop'
truth is, you can never stop.

a torn canvas,
an addict.

Harlem Vitus

its like a long heatwave through your body,
any ache, sadness or sense of guilt is completely flushed out.