I just wrote a song in five minutes

I call it "shit"...

SHTI SHITUSHUS HSISHT SHIT SHITHS HSISHSI SHUTHITHBISHTSHITHSITHISHT MOTHEIRHFUCK
SHJSITHSIHTISHTISHUS SHIT SHIT SHUIT COCKFUSHOFUHS CHIT SHITH FUCK YOU SHIT FUXK CHISHTISHSI SHIT KG JHJEOPH J SHIT SHIT FUCK YOU RAPE YOUR HORSE SHEITHJ MOTHER FUCKER I'VE GOT A GUN TO MY HEAD I'D RATHER BE DEAD SHIT SHTISH THISHT I'VE GOT A GUN TO MY HEAD PIECE OF SHIT SHIT IREHSUIHTUISHTISHIT I'M A PIECE OF SHIT SHIT SHIT I HATE DOING THIS SHIT SHIT ALL OVER THE DOOR SHIT ALL OVER THE FLOOR SHIT SHIT SHIT MORE SHIT FOR YOU I'M GONNA TAKE A SHIT AND SHIT SHIT SHIT FUCK THIS SHIT RAPE YOUR HORSE SHIT HFHRJSISHTI FUCK YOU SHITH SHITH I HAT EHIS JFEIWFSHIT SHIT.

SHIT!.

 

holy shit

 

ugh.... never mind. LIKE ANYONE REALLY GIVES A FLYING FUCK ANYMORE BECAUSE I, FOR ONE, COULDN'T CARE LESS.

 

GO FUCK YOURSELF AND SAVE A QUARTER

THE FUCKING MACHINE IS OUT OF ORDER!!!!!!

 

shine on...when you need fresh air go beyond horizons to your place in the sun...

 

Oh shit.

 

im not a crack whore...

 

Aren't we all crack whores directly or indirectly in one way or another?

 

haha rape your horse...cruel .but funny.

 

I don't know how that happened. I'm an animal activist but I was shouting random crap while recording this and I started singing about raping a horse... it's a good way to vent and release negative energy.... even if it is a negative song. But that was a point. Releasing and containing the energy within another medium.

 

But...I no smoke Crack...

 

no...

Life isn't hard.

Life is what you make it out to be.

Enduring it is difficult, at certain times.

Other than that, it's the bried moments of ecstasy that make life worth living.

Sometimes you just have to learn to get over things.

 

It took you five whole minutes to right that?

 

No... it took me five whole minutes to write it and record it

 

I think I'll spit in a petri dish
That's what I'm meant to do
Until then I don't know
Why don't we get drunk and screw
I think I'll dance an Irish jig
Whoop-dee-fuckin-doo
And when I break my tainted leg
I'll sit right next to you
I've got a zen garden
I bought it on TV
When I rake it it goes phloomp
and it suits me to a T
Yeah, oh suzanna
Break it down with me
To some hip hop beats
And two flat feet
And a patch of queen anne's lace

 

fer rich people, anyway.

 

It can be very difficult for rich people. If money isn't solving one problem it's causing another

 

I don't think that it ever took me more than 5 minutes to write song lyrics.

 

You know, I really have never given much of a rat's ass for money... if that's what makes you happy, go right ahead, but it's the little thngs that count most in my life. I have more than I want, yet less than I really need.

 

why?