born and raised in a one-cow moron town myth and superstition kept my theories down i succumb to the need to explain myself to the world i succumb to the need as my logic unfurls i respond to queries with other queries put them all and you to rest with my unified theories i succumb to the need to explain myself to the world i succumb to the need as my composure uncurls when i die in this mad-cow fascist state i'll leave my notes for use on a future date jamie jung, jamie jung split your tongue, jamie jung jamie's got his morning cartoons on got the volume at a fevered squall shoes half-tied, clutching a cereal spoon jamie puts the finishing touches on a report on otters and sea lions using different colored ink he's becoming a man for the 21st century jamie jung, jamie jung, gets things done, jamie jung, jamie jung i led my team to the clearing they deserted me there that was my rite that was their right the beast: rusted spindle of spikes a towering steel head without eyes a gnashing, rubbery maw they deserted me there eviscerated |
