Recycled America

we're soaring furious airmen,

we're saccharine bedhead,

we're mexican wrestlers,

we're pacifist gossips.

we polish the playtex that's squashing our prostates,

we're flash card jonnies on a journey of phosphatess,

we rock loops, skip rope and lob bricks,

we're sex, noise, and numbers with no cocaine slick,

we're loathesome, vulgar, base individuals.

moons with engines sinking fashion...

aching free bees sting,

free birds singing

reagan isn't satan,

he's only an actor,

he's forgetful and fun to watch play with a tapedeck

all jokes aside

now we the deathmatch, dance mix masters,

devastators of special secrets

vow to use karate peacefully,

never outside the dojo,

all terrain self-sex defense class

orange belts for the usa!

we the likeable macromangers

of the future love to torture teleprompters

and the giant, laughing, lying, fudging statues

dirtbike anthem rides the brain rancid recycle america.

talking prizm aggravates the paxil pampered camera

which greets us like an infalible army in the morning,

we zombies of the orchard fall softly back to sleep

in the soggy leaves and poppies

and there now we drown...

we have increased our alertness

please join us in leaving this crashing object

rapist's recess, strong hold test site,

cesspool hamstring, six gun first strike,

sucker punch focus group of stiffs on slabs

and dickheads in laboratories in the piss test back drop,

rows of desks and pest control allowance thieves,

assisted lunch and gutless no wing kife-faced freddies.

lousy global landfill shithole

proudly crumbling laughing stock.

recycle america.