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Posted by on 2019/02/28 under Life

Punk music is hecka cool and sometimes I wish I was in a punk band. I catch
myself singing little bits and pieces of lyrics to myself all the time even
thought I don't have a band or much musical talent in the way of conventional
noisemaking. So here are some bits and pieces of lyrics to take up space.

freezer aisle.

wake up, get outta bed
gotta move ahead
people to cheat
all the while
tapping to the beat
of a song,
that's never wrong
when it says
life's just a game
to be played
just like anyone involved

sincerity, sincerity
just another calamity
when you wake up
just another technicality
day to day

drive that big ol gas guzzler
to your cushy cubicle you hate
to your secretaries place
so long as you beat
everyone else
in that stupid race

sincerity, sincerity
just another calamity
when you wake up
just another technicality
day to day

cuddle the kinder in daily
breaded lessons
repressin any thought that
their school might've missed
"It's ok" you say,
"To kill the poor,
we don't need them anymore!"
"As for the rest,
greed suits us best!"
(But remember to always share!)

sincerity, sincerity
just another calamity
when you wake up
just another technicality
day to day

sincerity, sincerity
just another calamity
when you wake up
just another technicality
day to day

bland reality.

stale vanilla flavoring on
the graduation cake
another chance to be a star
another mistake
why'd they go and make another
one of them shows
dabbling in the mindless chatter

every character the same as the last
(somebody please give me a chance,)
another complex to get past
(i want to be a star)
with their less than hip styles
(my life is so just like a tv show)
the types who's life's for hire
(but it doesn't matter to me)
waiting for their intelligence
to expire
(i just wanna be the queen)

so what does it mean
for you to be on tv?
that gleaming in your eyes,
lusting after another sitcom
no surprise involved with the plot
but it doesn't take much for added
brain rot to overthrow an audience
who should've given up on cable tv
a long time ago

ever feel you're being watched?
and the object of the game is to
make your life so
boring
that you'll settle for being a
spectator?

if so
salute to the camera in the sky
every time your girlfriend cries
cause it's another rating
through the roof
so long as everyone else
isn't to busy with their money shot
to remember our time slot
if we're being watched…

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