Generic formulas to cure the weak
cough and cold, mild and meek
stand through the soft ground
repeat after me
does it join you?
have you allowed yourself to stop?
stop shoving that waste into yourself
become the man you want to be
i have to get fat
i know the word hurts but it's true
no muscle, just skin
precision factors, commissions peak
the microwave twirls
the teevee burns
radioactive beams in the air
make my head hurt because they are there
you think i like candy,
soft-serve ice cream
a little bit of coca-cola
some lemon ice
i do not, you fiends
i live for the day
an active man
Nietzsche is to blame
his back hurts and he cries
he belches and drools
converter in hand
makes him look like a fool
the country is weak
the rich fight the rich
they don't care for the need
just a receipt
turn your head for a moment
spill some water on the ground
remember those who have fallen
the ones who stood proud
Gg
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