23 Jan 2011

empty beer can

I am en empty beer can
not any kind of hitman
I smell like a skunk and dress like a skunk
my lyrical smelter has just sunk
in a cowpat of my words
and nobody really needs me not even the nerds
how to shoot was I not taught
nor with a single thought
can't I kill even a fly
I am - just a regular guy
so I don't know what's the fuss about me
and why do you bend on your knee
please stand up right away and run
as it wouldn't be any fun
if by just looking at me one day
you might suffer from radioactive decay

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