Oh so dark
So tedious
So overwrought
So needy, us
the corpse brigade
that grows and grows
and what a wrench
that dark
dance throws
what
Does the 10K hours
thing scan?
even swing it
with the master plan
if I was so
on it
so seldom weak
So careful to
do to
less and less
speak
for I still dream
though I tried
so hard
to give up
and sell out
try like hell
to find out
what the 10K's
all about
what
Lamest observance
hope to be
past it soon
feeling unlikely
the paths out of tune
the cookie
oracle
says my
Magwitch is
in the wings
but I know
better better
next day
the same bell rigns
what
The mix ups
are funny
on the little screen
here in the
real real
well you know
what I mean
What passes
for real
in the post-modern
sludge
all muddles in
together
to one
unremitting drudge
what
Give it merely
60 years or so
And we can all joke
about the war
Could it be
probably
nobody left really
cares what it was for
what
What's the method
going to be
this time around
Who drove
these spikes in
maybe because
I forsook the Big Sound
Too well I
recognize
the second rate
Why I
Keep the secret harder
sanguine in my fate
what
Just piling straws
on this broke camel
no reprieve
for this sorry mammal
Praying oh what for
fear to say
deliver me for one night
anyway
what
In dream realm
vacation
ditching
the road trip
just want to
fly around
first class
rock the gentry tip
daydreaming
20 years
reunion tour
it'll come to nothing
for want of brass
I'm sure
what
The anachronism of
both punk
and cyber
even for I
the sci fi cup
imbiber
the usual
fetish
with a coat of grot
guess it's just
a jug
and you and
I, robot
what