List monitors arrive with petition, iron-fisted philosophy-is your life worth a painting? is this girl vs. boy with different symbols? being born is power, scout leader/nazi tagged as big sin "your risk chains me hostage-me, fighting with my head, am not ambiguous" I must look like a dork
(me, naked with textbook poems), spout fountain against nazis with weird kinds of symbols for sex in speeches that are big dance-thumps. if we heard mortar shells, we'd cuss more in our songs and cut down the guitar solos. so dig this big cruz: organizing the boy scouts for murder is wrong! ten years beyond the big sweat point-man, it was still there, ever without you, coming back around, look! the coming together for just a second, a peek, a guess at the wholeness that's way too big
Writer(s): Mike Watt
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