Sunday, June 20, 2010

Mr. Bungle One of my favorite bands forever.  Retrovertigo.

Before you advertise
All the fame is implied
With no fortune unseen
Sell the rights
To your blight
While I'm dulled by excess
And a cynic at best
My art imitates crime
Paid for by
The allies
So invest
Now I'm finding truth is a ruin
Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy eyes
There's a vintage thirst returning
But I'm sheltered by my channel surfing
Every famine virtual
A tribute to false memories
With conviction
Cheap imitation
Is it fashion or disease?
Remains a mouth to feed
Sell the rights
To your blight
And you'll eat
See the vintage robot wearied
Then awakened by revision theories
Every famine virtual

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