Years have a come and gone. Now I stand forward. More than I
ever was. Assault and reassemble. Mr. Paranoid. A real
backseat driver. But, I had to move out of there. Yea as
fast as I can. Time waits for no one. When its crawling up
the walls. Bu t I never wanted this. I never wanted this.
Lines of amusement cracked on my face. Like some apalling
beauty coming up out of the floor, but you had to admit
there was no explaining this there was no explaining this,
no clumsy moral corruption substitu ting the conscience like
some ape ancestor, ape-incestor grinning under his pompous
robot rack overboard. "Hey, buster" Just how you
doing. An uneasy alliance leaving more dirt than before.
Before they ever knew what hit 'em. Yea what hit 'em. What
can I do for youż Just shut up and get in the fuckin' car!
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