04-03-2013, 11:34 PM
There is no nature,
time is a lie.
Life is an arrow
with its pubic hair shaved off.
Are you a man;
or a machine?
You won’t be when I get done with you.
A smooth, gingerbread of a man,
is that what you want?
Then sue me,
if that’s what you do.
The mood is shaken,
the nation’s broke its chains,
and it’s funny.
People laugh,
and that’s what’s important;
but the Sexual Revolution
was a revolution against sex.
We’re a country of drunks,
but the edge never comes off
because after all these years,
we’ve yet to revoke Prohibition.
And I tell you,
whenever we see a commercial on the Internet,
a tight-lipped psychopath grabs a gun.
time is a lie.
Life is an arrow
with its pubic hair shaved off.
Are you a man;
or a machine?
You won’t be when I get done with you.
A smooth, gingerbread of a man,
is that what you want?
Then sue me,
if that’s what you do.
The mood is shaken,
the nation’s broke its chains,
and it’s funny.
People laugh,
and that’s what’s important;
but the Sexual Revolution
was a revolution against sex.
We’re a country of drunks,
but the edge never comes off
because after all these years,
we’ve yet to revoke Prohibition.
And I tell you,
whenever we see a commercial on the Internet,
a tight-lipped psychopath grabs a gun.