Saturday, February 21, 2009
No Way These Are Local Boys
After Tremors
What the hell is goin' on--
I mean--what the hell
is goin' on?
Asking too much of life.
Blasting
the stink
back to town
where geography geology
Perfection
It's got you
good bye
to the war
good bye
to Bixby
It's time to defend
or exterminate
with the phone out
and the road out
Do something
What the hell are they?
Sons a bitches
(Graboids)
Predating the fossil record
It's a perfect conductor
That means we're stuck
That pisses me off
Aren't you supposed to have
a theory or something
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