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"GRAVY FOR YOUR BRAIN!" – Conspiracy Theory (1997)

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MAYBE: https://planetarystatusreport.com/?p=31519
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Maybe I'll be Fred Astaire,
racing fast,
on the beach,
with a leech,
drinking blood,
then a thud,
when the body falls,
and that's all ...
Maybe, sure ...
Give me a call.
Maybe I'll get money,
maybe I'll win a million bucks,
I'll give no fucks,
none given,
time for living,
maybe when I get all that cash,
I'll break the lash,
I'll bust the walls,
I'll cut the chains,
and with what remains,
maybe I'll build a home,
of stone and steel,
and in the courtyard she kneels,
feeling a love too big,
maybe?
Maybe soon?
By high noon?
Read the rune.
OPEN THE DOOR,
find your WHORE,
rub something nice,
into the hole,
then smoke a bowl.
Maybe ...
Maybe one day?
Maybe as the sun,
gives up its last gleam,
and the EARTH is split in two,
torn at the seam,
we will scheme,
make a plan,
take a stand,
won't back down,
maybe a sound,
in the back,
starts the attack,
maybe ... sure, could be ...
Maybe ...
One day,
when the sky turns grey,
and the fires start to burn,
my soul will feel the yearn,
the desire,
for a red smoke ESCAPE,
across the lake,
and the swamp,
and the river,
I'm a giver ... MAYBE?
MAYBE YOU FUCK?
GET INTO YOUR TRUCK.
Your job really sucks.
Turn the key,
then you'll see,
a way out of town,
a path through the storm,
so sound the alarm,
and head to the sea.
Maybe?
Maybe ...
Maybe when we dance,
we'll get one more chance,
to spread our golden wings,
as an army of angels sing ...
MAYBE ...
FUCK MAYBE ...
We're tired of the stink,
we're standing on the brink,
on our armor there is a chink,
a flaw,
a glowing claw,
of titanium,
and uranium,
and plastic,
it's fantastic ...
MAYBE TONIGHT!
MAYBE AFTER DARK!
We'll meet in the park.
I'll be IRON MAN,
like Tony Stark.
It's a dare,
not that you care,
your heart is now cold,
no longer bold,
or bright,
or gay,
but like a blue jay,
you flew away,
and left me to starve,
I ate your friend Marv,
his heart I did carve,
and now I'll okay,
I'm feeling alright,
Maybe soon,
we'll travel back to the MOON,
Maybe ...
We'll go there in June.
Maybe.
I'll ride my new bike.
Maybe ...
I'll go for a hike ...
Aren't you psyched?
“BOBLIMPTOCK is like the pre-game show, made of farce and fakers and clowns and special effects, with a fair amount of death included.” – Dr. Freckles
“Are there GIANTS with AR designs chambered for 155mm?” – Dr. Freckles
“Anonymous voting IS A FRAUD.” – Dr. Freckles

