Friday, March 21, 2014

1955 Would've Been My Year



I wanna be a beatnik dipstick
Full of blue blood, frozen mud
Socially detached, evenly outmatched
The voice of the weakened and cheapened
Living off floor mints and pocket lint
Struck with leukemia in Bohemia
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