Poem -

One minute romp

One minute romp

(I've got a feeling that you're not gonna like this)

In forty-nine seconds Ā the world will end -

And we're standin' here waitin in line for a beer.

Kiss my ass man, I don't care -

Forty-nine seconds and we'll all be there.

(I've got a feeling that you're not gonna like this Ā - PurposeĀ of life is the devil needs more toys) ~

Gave fair warning about an hour ago -

Said they tried to stop it, but you know how it goes.

So smoke a big joint, slam all your dope -

Do it doggy style with who ever says NO!

(I've got a feeling that you're not gonna like this - Purpose of life is the devil needs more toys - you've got a feeling, no I'm not gonna deny it - I can live like this, I'm the one in control) ~

Flash pan damage that you'll never see -

Try and change your view, don't matter to me.

Goin' ground zero, gotsta feel that breeze -

Forty-nine seconds and we'll all be free.

(I've got a feeling that you're not gonna like this)

Heaven sent? It's just hell for rent.

(My world begins)

Realtors of the soul, the worst kind, ya know -

(My world begins)

In forty-nine

In forty-nine

In forty-nine

In forty-nine

Then you'll be mine

In forty

(My world begins)

In forty

In four.

mcmxcv

(Recorded 2002 by the SPACE CADETS -punk rock). N.A.p.Ā©

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